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As time passed by with a tick and a tock, Lizzie Bell was slaving away in Santa's workshop. 'Tis grueling work, sitting down making toys, for all of the good little girls and boys. But what about the elves who work all day, and never get a chance to go out and play? Lizzie was fed up, enough was enough, and she marched straight towards Santa and said with a huff - I need a day off. Santa, you gotta chill. The expectations you put on us elves aren't real. Santa replied, Ok Lizzie, I will give you a break. If you show me what you can do with this massive tube-steak..! |
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