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[kismesist]

[a scratchy, breathy voice comes through, talking quickly and brashly and getting more and more worked up]

Is this holiday shit you're all babbling about over soon? Jesus fuck, I am sick of this. What kind of dumb grub believes a fat man wearing red clothes actually travels the entire planet in one night, I repeat, one fucking night, to give out

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[callmeimouto]

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Troll boy... you're more of an idiot than I originally thought. Of course Santa-san doesn't exist. It's just a story.

[kismesist]

And my point is that it's a ridiculous story.

[callmeimouto]

Yeah I can see it being pretty silly, but it just lets kids believe in something. I guess it's more interesting that way, having Santa-san deliver presents instead of your parents.

[kismesist]

How does that even...I can't even begin to understand how that makes things more interesting! Who the fuck wants to grow up being lied to?!

[callmeimouto]

It's not exactly... being lied to- it's more or less just a story. Every kid finds out Santa-san isn't real at a certain age. It's just part of growing up.

Can't you just let the kids have some fun, troll boy?

[kismesist]

Growing up is about lies? Fuck that shit. My lusus was kind of an ass but at least he prepared me for all this hoofbeast waste I'd have to go through.

[callmeimouto]

....I think you're the one who's making up terms this time.