Dear Santa aka Mr. Clause aka old St Nick,
Pick a name dammit. Anyway, heyyyy Santa! It’s that time of year again where you get millions of letters. Kids are trying to be on their best behavior, people are caroling, the weather is starting to get chilly. I’m an adult now so I’m not sure if you even remember me but I used to write to you when I was under 4 ft tall and I didn’t have a license. You get the point, it’s been a while. Let me refresh your memory, my name is Tiani and I’m a 23-year-old gal from Jersey. Ring any bells, big guy?
I’d like to think that I’ve been nice this year but I know grown-ups don’t get gifts. So I ask that you make every little boy and girl’s holiday extra special at home this year. They deserve it the most after all they’ve been through this year. This year has been good to me so I don’t need much. Since I can’t get gifts, how about some luck? Wouldn’t it be extra lucky if I found $500,000 on the floor? Or if my dream sponsors emailed me for a collab? Just a few thoughts. Thanks for taking the time to listen to me ramble. I promise I’ll leave you some milk and cookies on Christmas Eve. Stay safe and give say hello to everyone at the North Pole for me!
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