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Christmas Day.
Me and Meg raced downstairs.
We had pancakes in our pyjamas and then we sat around the tree to open our presents.
I kept glaring at that elf but he pretended that nothing had happened.
I thought, that elf has got away with it.
I thought, that elf is SO 42
