Dear Santa,
I know it's a little bit early to start asking for next year's present, but this one is big and you're going to have to save up.
I really, really, really, really, really want my own robot bartender. I will love him and talk to him and pet him and we will be best friends forever and ever and ever. And finally, when I yell, "Bitch, make me a drink!" someone will actually do it.
I really, really, really, really, really want my own robot bartender. I will love him and talk to him and pet him and we will be best friends forever and ever and ever. And finally, when I yell, "Bitch, make me a drink!" someone will actually do it.


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