When I was three years old...
Me and my family went to an in door play ground in Sweden. It was around the time of Christmas. When we arrived there was a (note that I underlined the a) Santa Claus there. Before we visited Santa Claus we ate some food. That's when I noticed Santa was here ( It's not my fault in was tempted to watch a episode of
Family Guy and in the episode Stewy got kidnapped by Santa Claus because he was so well behaved not).
And so..
I didn't want to go to Santa and Santa didn't want to upset me so he ran the away from me and I was scared by him so I "ran away" (hid under the table) from Santa. So...
we ended up "running away" from each other.
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