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Out of the million times I've drawn Santa, I've never imagined him or drawn him like you did here. Amazing stuff.
According to Santa, Christmas smells like gun powder.
Santa has a lot more naughty to deal with now days. People trying to jack his sack of goodies or even his ride.
Such language.
Elves. A foul mouthed lot
Haw!!! There is something creepy about a costumed stranger who sneaks into your house once a year. A belated Happy New Year!
I sat on his lap once, he stunk.
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Out of the million times I've drawn Santa, I've never imagined him or drawn him like you did here. Amazing stuff.
According to Santa, Christmas smells like gun powder.
Santa has a lot more naughty to deal with now days.
People trying to jack his sack of goodies or even his ride.
Such language.
Elves. A foul mouthed lot
Haw!!! There is something creepy about a costumed stranger who sneaks into your house once a year. A belated Happy New Year!
I sat on his lap once, he stunk.
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