I'm afraid that SANTA let me down in 2019. My letter to him asked for LYNDA CARTER in my Christmas stocking (woolly sock that doesn't pong too much), but did he oblige? No. I ask him for one single thing and he can't even do that. Huh, I might even start to believe that he doesn't exist.
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