To my fellow outlaws, outcasts and misfits,
I hope this finds you in the middle of your own love story, slathered in egg nog, picking pieces of tinsel off your naked body, while the faint sound of sirens and the police shouting, “Pull over, we just want to talk” echo in the long forgotten background. Now is your time. Enjoy it. Own in. Live it.
Merry Chr…
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