Creepy Christmas Grotto

Here's a thought. Why not entertain your kids yourself and buy presents for your kids yourself rather than sub-contracting to some events organiser, in the full knowledge that it's always going to be ****, because you paid the princely sum of about £60. What do you expect for that?

Especially when it comes to some stupid **** made up crap like Santa. Ho ho ho, kids, some fat bloke breaks into your house via your chimney (which modern houses don't even have) in the middle of the night whilst you're asleep. He nicks your food and leaves you presents. But instead of being arrested for being a creepy fat white white guy with a fetish for young kids, it's totally OK because he lives with some magic reindeer at the north pole.

**** garbage, all of it.

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