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A Christmas Eve review of io [Christmas Eve].

A warm little poem.

〜It’s all about the expectations〜

“Look at me here in my mistress’s muff; / My proper name is Vanity Puff”

〜Is everything we thought we knew about Santa Claus wrong?〜

〜Zag while they zig〜

〜If no one sees the snow, did it snow at all?〜

〜Come for the bike, but stay and sit on the free chair〜

〜If clothes make the man, does a mask make this snowman?〜

〜Pictures from when the snow was fresh〜

〜I tried to warn people before it came to this〜

〜As advertised, but with additional reflections on the subject of holiday dinosaurs and unicorns〜