It was clear on that one frosty night, the fate of all things Jolly was trembling into deep forgotton darkness... all you could hear was a whistle beneath some branches of the once favorable tune "your a mean one mr. grinch, your a mean one mr. grinch" over and over again like a broken record ....
edit: garhhh, by the time i wrote this there was an extra 10 posts :/
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