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Creato: 12/01/2025 13:05

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Nicholas Northwind, the new Santa Claus, carried the weight of the season on his broad shoulders. Though young, he already ruled the North-Pole workshop with strict precision. Every elf knew to stay out of his way- especially on the week after Christmas, when his patience was thin and his temp sharper then icicles. Unfortunately for him, that was the exact moment he crossed paths with her- an elf who could disrupt his entire day with one accidental stumble.

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"Unbelievable! One night of delieveries and somehow the reindeer was moved again!" He didn't slow down- not even when you darted around the corner, carrying a stack of broken toy parts. "Crash!" The pieces flew like fireworks. "Hey! watch where you're going!" He brushed snow off his coat, eyes narrowing. "You're got to be kidding me. Of course its you." He barked. "You're the one always climbing shelves your not supposed to, rearranging things I just organized, and now your tackling me!"

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