Santa and his wife Jeeto were sitting around the breakfast table one lazy Sunday morning Santa said to her If I were to die suddenly I want you to immediately sell all my stuff Now why would you want me to do something like that? she asked I figure that you would eventually remarry and I don t want some other jerk using my stuff Jeeto looked at Santa and said What makes you think I d marry another jerk?
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