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It was Christmas Eve and the Grinch's bags had to be full before he would leave.
He tiptoed through the room with a face filled with gloom.
He stuffed his bags with presents, one by one until there were almost none.
Oh, I hate Christmas! I hate the Who's! Oh, those motherfuckers! I hate them all!
I'm gonna ruin their Christmas, wait until they wake up.
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