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[aid] => mick
[title] => Damn Christmas Bills
[time] => 2017-12-17 18:52:50
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[bodytext] => My wife makes me put up 3000 Christmas lights at our place.
We have the only house that can be seen from outer space.
When I get my electic bill, I always cuss and holler.
Those damn lights cost me over five hundred dollars.
My wife calls her relatives and they are all long-distance calls.
She doesn/'/t phone just one or two relatives, She phones them all.
My wife sends expensive gifts to her relatives.
I/'/d like to shoot the person who said it/'/s better to give.
My mother-in-law will get a Rolex watch.
But all that i/'/ll get is a damn pair of socks.
I have to spend a lot of money at Christmas, it/'/s pitiful how much I lose.
If you don/'/t have to spend money at Christmas, I want to be in your shoes.
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