emulate

Hams, turkey, mistletoes, I hate to tell you this  but  if  you  really  really  wanted  to

emulate Jesus and what he did on Christmas day some 2000 years ago is  to  lie

half-naked back down on a sack full of hay curling  your  toes  while  watching  the

most brightest of star shining upon you and say ‘goddamnit but does it have to be

me?’

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