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Christmas Eve

    People often send the Christmas Eve emoji chaintext/copypasta as a joke to their friends and family on the eve of Christmas. On Christmas day itself, the Christmas emoji copypasta would be used instead.

    itโ€™s SLUTMAS EVE you HOE HOE HOESโ€ผ๏ธ๐Ÿ‘…๐Ÿ‘…๐Ÿ‘…๐ŸŽ„๐ŸŽ„๐ŸŽ„ Santa Claus is CUMMING ๐Ÿ’ฆ๐Ÿ’ฆ to town ๐Ÿง‘โ€๐ŸŽ„ ๐Ÿง‘โ€๐ŸŽ„ ๐Ÿง‘โ€๐ŸŽ„ ๐Ÿ†๐Ÿ†๐Ÿ†๐Ÿ†๐Ÿ†and he wants to know if youโ€™ve been NAUGHTY ๐Ÿ˜ˆ๐Ÿ˜ˆโ˜ โ˜  or NICE ๐Ÿ˜‡๐Ÿ˜‡๐Ÿ™๐Ÿ™this DICKCEMBER ๐Ÿ—“๐Ÿ—“ if you want Daddy TO STUFF YOUR STOCKING ๐Ÿ˜ซ๐Ÿ˜ซ๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿ˜ this SLUTMAS ๐Ÿ‘„๐Ÿ‘„๐ŸŽ„๐ŸŽ„ you better be a GOOD ELF ๐Ÿ‘ผ๐Ÿ‘ผ๐Ÿ‘ผ because SANTA IS WATCHING FROM HIS CUCK๐Ÿช‘CHAIRโ€ผ๏ธ๐Ÿ”๐Ÿ‘€ send this to 1๏ธโƒฃ0๏ธโƒฃ of your SLUTTY ELF HOES who are DEFINITELY on the naughty list ๐Ÿ†๐Ÿ†๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ‘ get 0๏ธโƒฃ back and you wonโ€™t be jingling any balls this slutmas eveโŒโŒโŒ๐Ÿ‘Ž๐Ÿ‘Ž๐Ÿ™…๐Ÿ™… get 5๏ธโƒฃ back and youโ€™ll be sucking on some CANDY CANE DICK 2nite๐Ÿง‘โ€๐ŸŽ„๐Ÿง‘โ€๐ŸŽ„๐Ÿง‘โ€๐ŸŽ„ get 1๏ธโƒฃ0๏ธโƒฃ back and Daddy will show u a WHITE CHRISTMAS ๐Ÿ†๐Ÿ†๐Ÿ†๐Ÿ’ฆ๐Ÿ’ฆ๐Ÿ‘‰๐Ÿ‘Œ๐Ÿ’ฆ๐Ÿ’ฆ๐Ÿ†๐Ÿ†๐Ÿ† 
    itโ€™s SLUTMAS EVE you HOE HOE HOESโ€ผ๏ธ๐Ÿ‘…๐Ÿ‘…๐Ÿ‘…๐ŸŽ„๐ŸŽ„๐ŸŽ„ Santa Claus is CUMMING ๐Ÿ’ฆ๐Ÿ’ฆ to town ๐ŸŽ…๐Ÿฟ๐ŸŽ…๐Ÿฟ๐ŸŽ…๐Ÿฟ๐ŸŽ…๐Ÿฟ๐ŸŽ…๐Ÿฟ๐Ÿ†๐Ÿ†๐Ÿ†๐Ÿ†๐Ÿ†and he wants to know if youโ€™ve been NAUGHTY ๐Ÿ˜ˆ๐Ÿ˜ˆโ˜ โ˜  or NICE ๐Ÿ˜‡๐Ÿ˜‡๐Ÿ™๐Ÿ™this DICKCEMBER ๐Ÿ—“๐Ÿ—“ if you want Daddy tO STUFF YOUR STOCKING ๐Ÿ˜ซ๐Ÿ˜ซ๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿ˜ this SLUTMAS ๐Ÿ‘„๐Ÿ‘„๐ŸŽ„๐ŸŽ„ you better be a GOOD GIRL ๐Ÿ‘ผ๐Ÿ‘ผ๐Ÿ‘ผ because SaNTA IS WATCHINGโ€ผ๏ธ๐Ÿ”๐Ÿ‘€ send this to 1๏ธโƒฃ0๏ธโƒฃ of your SLUTTY ELF HOES who are DEFINITELY on the naughty list ๐Ÿ†๐Ÿ†๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ‘ get 0๏ธโƒฃ back and you wonโ€™t be jingling any balls this slutmas eveโŒโŒโŒ๐Ÿ‘Ž๐Ÿ‘Ž๐Ÿ™…๐Ÿ™… get 5๏ธโƒฃ back and youโ€™ll be sucking on some CANDY CANE DICK 2nite ๐ŸŽ…๐Ÿป๐ŸŽ…๐Ÿป๐ŸŽ…๐Ÿป get 1๏ธโƒฃ0๏ธโƒฃ back and Daddy will show u a WHITE CHRISTMAS ๐Ÿ†๐Ÿ†๐Ÿ†๐Ÿ’ฆ๐Ÿ’ฆ๐Ÿ‘‰๐Ÿ‘Œ๐Ÿ’ฆ๐Ÿ’ฆ๐Ÿ†๐Ÿ†๐Ÿ†
    ๐ŸŽ„๐ŸŽ„โ€™Twas ๐ŸŽ„๐ŸŽ„the ๐ŸŒšnight๐ŸŒš before Clit-Mas ๐Ÿซจ๐Ÿคค when all ๐Ÿƒ๐Ÿป๐Ÿ’จ through the ๐Ÿก๐Ÿ”ซtrap house ๐ŸงŸโ€โ™‚๏ธ, not a ๐Ÿ’ƒ๐Ÿป๐Ÿ‘ฏโ€โ™€๏ธheaux was ๐Ÿค‘๐Ÿ’ต tricking ๐Ÿ’ฐ๐Ÿ’ธ, not even a ๐Ÿ˜ก๐Ÿคฌspouse the ๐Ÿ‘ pleasers ๐Ÿ‘ were ๐Ÿ’ฆ๐Ÿ’ฆ๐Ÿ’ฆ hung ๐Ÿ†๐Ÿ† from the ๐ŸŽฏrafters with care ๐Ÿ‘ผ ๐Ÿ› in hope that ๐ŸŽ…๐Ÿ†๐Ÿ’ฆSaint Dick ๐Ÿคค would soon be there ๐Ÿ•ณ๏ธ๐Ÿช send this to ๐Ÿ”Ÿ of your most ๐ŸŽŠ๐ŸŽ festive ๐Ÿ˜ฉ fat badussy ๐ŸŽฏ๐Ÿ’ฆbabes ๐Ÿฅฐ๐Ÿ˜ป for extra ๐Ÿฌ๐Ÿญcandy ๐Ÿฉ ๐Ÿฉ cane ๐Ÿฌ๐Ÿญcocks ๐Ÿ†๐Ÿ† in your tight ๐Ÿ˜ณ๐Ÿ˜ฑ stocking ๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿ˜ if you get 1๏ธโƒฃ2๏ธโƒฃ back ๐Ÿ˜ then โ€ผ๏ธโ€ผ๏ธSanta โ‰๏ธwonโ€™t be the only 1๏ธโƒฃ cumming ๐ŸŒŠ2๏ธโƒฃnight ๐Ÿ˜ฉ๐Ÿ› get 8๏ธโƒฃ back then youโ€™ll be having 8๏ธโƒฃ maids ๐ŸŽฑโœด๏ธ a ๐Ÿ’ฆ๐Ÿ’ฆ milking ๐Ÿ’ฆ๐Ÿ’ฆ you ๐Ÿ‘ธ๐Ÿป๐Ÿ‘‘ get 5๏ธโƒฃ back you might find 5๏ธโƒฃ gold โญ๏ธ๐Ÿ†cock ๐Ÿ†๐Ÿ˜ rings ๐Ÿ’๐Ÿ––๐Ÿป under your ๐Ÿ’Š๐Ÿ…พ๏ธ pillow tonight ๐Ÿ˜šโœจif you get 0๏ธโƒฃ๐Ÿ‘Œ๐Ÿป then youโ€™re an ๐Ÿ‘Ž๐Ÿ‘Ž๐Ÿ‘Ž Uncle Splooge ๐Ÿ˜ก๐Ÿ™„๐Ÿ˜’
    Listen๐Ÿ‘‚up โฌ†๏ธ all you elf๐Ÿง sluts ๐Ÿ˜ฉ๐Ÿ’ฆItโ€™s Christmas Eve ๐ŸŽ„ And you know what that means Santa Claus ๐ŸŽ… is cumming ๐Ÿ† ๐Ÿ’ฆ ๐Ÿ˜ฉ tonight and heโ€™s giving all the good ๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿป girls ๐Ÿ‘ง and boys๐Ÿ‘ฆ presents ๐ŸŽ but if youโ€™ve been a naughty ๐Ÿ˜ˆ little slut like me then heโ€™s cumming ๐Ÿ’ฆ to give you a big black ๐Ÿ–คlump of cock ๐Ÿ† so you better watch โŒš๏ธout you better not cry ๐Ÿ˜ญ you better not pout ๐Ÿ˜’ heโ€™s going in dry
    Itโ€™s Christmas Eve โ„๏ธ๐ŸŽ„. Snow falls ๐Ÿ’ฆ gently ๐ŸŒจ on the yard ๐Ÿƒoutside. ๐ŸŒฒ A fire ๐Ÿ”ฅ crackles behind ๐Ÿ˜ฌ you. Itโ€™s been ๐Ÿ˜ต a rough ๐Ÿ‘Š๐Ÿป month. Your wife ๐Ÿคทโ€โ™€๏ธleft you and โœ‹ the present ๐ŸŽ pile under the ๐Ÿ˜ค tree ๐ŸŒฒ is bare. ๐Ÿป It doesnโ€™t ๐Ÿ’ฏ matter ๐Ÿ’ฆ though, ๐Ÿ˜ญ there was only oneโ˜๐Ÿฟ present ๐ŸŽ you wanted โ„๏ธ anyway. And as the sky ๐ŸŒŒ darkens and ๐Ÿ‘„ the fire ๐Ÿ”ฅ wanes you ๐Ÿ˜ฉ know ๐Ÿ˜ it wonโ€™t โœ‹ happen. ๐Ÿ™‚ Thereโ€™s no ๐Ÿ˜ฑ way the one thing ๐Ÿ‘Š๐Ÿป that could ๐Ÿ™ keep โ„๏ธ you ๐Ÿ˜ณ hanging ๐Ÿˆ on will happen. ๐Ÿ‘‹๐Ÿป Itโ€™s almost ๐Ÿ‘… Christmas, ๐ŸŽ„ heโ€™s not coming. ๐Ÿ’ฏ Then, you ๐Ÿ‘„ hear a shuffle ๐Ÿ˜œ outside. Your door ๐Ÿšช begins to shake ๐Ÿ˜ฉ. Someone ๐Ÿ˜ is trying ๐Ÿ™ƒ to open the ๐Ÿšชdoor! Could it be? ๐Ÿ˜ฉAfter all this โฐ time? The ๐Ÿ’ฏ door ๐Ÿ’ฅ shakes ๐Ÿ˜‚ violently ๐Ÿ”ซ and gets thrown ๐Ÿ‘‹๐Ÿป off its hinges. ๐Ÿ˜‚ You stand ๐Ÿ˜ค amidst the debris ๐Ÿ‘… and there ๐Ÿง”๐Ÿฟhe is! The only โ˜๐Ÿฟ thing ๐Ÿ˜‹ that could ๐Ÿ˜ฉ save Christmas, ๐ŸŽ„ Lebron ๐Ÿ’ฏ James! He leans ๐Ÿ‘… in and ๐Ÿ˜ฌ whispers ๐Ÿ’ฆ โ€œYo you wanna sprite cranberry?โ€ ๐Ÿ’ฏ๐Ÿ‘…๐Ÿ’ฆ๐Ÿ˜‚๐Ÿ‘Œ๐Ÿป
    It's Christmas โ„๏ธโ„๏ธโ„๏ธ Eve! Santa ๐ŸŽ…๐ŸŽ… Claus shoves his thick ๐Ÿคคhands ๐Ÿคฒ๐Ÿคฒ๐Ÿคฒ into his raindeer๐ŸฆŒ skin๐Ÿ”ช gloves ๐Ÿงค๐Ÿงค๐Ÿงค and places down โฌ‡โฌ‡ his TIGHT๐Ÿ˜ต cock๐Ÿ† ๐Ÿ“ ring ๐Ÿ’๐Ÿ’ aroundโžฐ his dick๐Ÿ˜˜ ๐Ÿ† and balls ๐Ÿ€๐Ÿ€ before pounding๐Ÿ˜ค away๐ŸฆŒ๐Ÿ˜ต at that reindeer๐Ÿ˜ ass ๐Ÿ‘ holy shit ๐Ÿ’ฉ santa ๐ŸŽ… you're ๐Ÿ‘‰ going to fast โšก and Rudolph is ๐Ÿคช disorientated๐Ÿ˜ท slow ๐ŸŒ๐ŸŒ down โฌ‡โฌ‡ fucking ๐Ÿ˜ณ๐Ÿ–• hell ๐Ÿ˜‚we're gonna crash๐Ÿคช shit ๐Ÿ’ฉ Santa ๐Ÿ˜“๐ŸŽ…๐ŸŽ…๐ŸŽ… Claus' ๐Ÿ˜‚MASSIVE๐Ÿฅต COCK๐Ÿ˜‚ ๐Ÿ“ swipes๐ŸŒŠ through the city๐Ÿคฃ ๐ŸŒƒ killing millions ๐Ÿ˜†of children๐Ÿ˜˜ ๐Ÿ‘จโ€๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€๐Ÿ‘งโ€๐Ÿ‘ฆ๐Ÿ‘จโ€๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€๐Ÿ‘งโ€๐Ÿ‘ฆ๐Ÿ‘จโ€๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€๐Ÿ‘งโ€๐Ÿ‘ฆ ๐Ÿ†๐Ÿ‘ฆ๐Ÿ˜‚ and locks๐Ÿ˜ฎ๐Ÿคฉ onto๐Ÿคญ the๐Ÿคซ Grinch's phat๐Ÿ˜› pregnant ๐Ÿคฉass ๐Ÿ‘ oh๐Ÿ˜ฐ fuck๐Ÿ˜‚ ๐Ÿ–•๐Ÿ‘ฆ๐Ÿ–• keep running ๐Ÿƒโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿƒโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿƒโ€โ™€๏ธ Grinch๐Ÿ˜“ but he was too๐Ÿ˜‚ slow ๐ŸŒ๐ŸŒ๐ŸŒ and santas Potbelly๐Ÿ˜‹ sausage๐Ÿฅต pasta ๐Ÿ bake penetrates๐Ÿคญ the Grinch๐Ÿ˜ณ๐Ÿคฏ and fills his stomach๐Ÿฅด drowning๐Ÿ˜ฉ the fetus ๐Ÿ˜ญof Satan๐Ÿง in his stomach๐Ÿคฐ๐Ÿšถโ€โ™€๏ธ ๐Ÿ˜ญ fuck ๐Ÿ–•๐Ÿ‘ฆ๐Ÿ–• you Santa๐Ÿ˜  ๐ŸŽ…๐ŸŽ…๐ŸŽ… next โญ Christmas โ„๏ธโ„๏ธโ„๏ธ Eve watch ๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿง where ๐Ÿคท you put your ๐Ÿ‘‰ cock ๐Ÿ“ ๐Ÿ˜ฌ๐Ÿ˜‘๐Ÿ˜‘๐Ÿ˜‘
    Merry โŒโŒโŒmas Eve 2๏ธโƒฃ4๏ธโƒฃ you Christmas ๐Ÿช๐Ÿช๐ŸชSugar Coochie๐Ÿช๐Ÿช๐Ÿช Munchers๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿคช๐Ÿคค2๏ธโƒฃNight is the last ๐Ÿ˜ชnight to be ๐Ÿ˜ˆNaughty๐Ÿ˜or ๐Ÿ˜‡Nice ๐Ÿ‘Žbecause๐ŸŽ…๐ŸปSanta Claus๐ŸŽ…๐Ÿป is CUMMING๐Ÿ’ฆ๐Ÿ’ฆ๐Ÿ’ฆ to town๐ŸŒƒYou better be fucking ๐Ÿ‘‰๐Ÿ‘Œaround the ๐Ÿ†๐Ÿ†DICKMAS TREE๐ŸŒฒ๐ŸŒฒon this ๐Ÿ˜ฉHORNY NIGHT๐Ÿ˜ฉ and catch that ๐Ÿ•บ๐Ÿ•บpa rum pum pum pum๐Ÿ•บ๐Ÿ•บ from the ๐ŸฅLITTLE HUMPER BOY ๐Ÿฅso it can be a โ„๏ธ๐Ÿ’ฆโ„๏ธWHITE โŒโŒโŒMASโ„๏ธ๐Ÿ’ฆโ„๏ธ Itโ€™s gonna be a not so๐Ÿค SILENT NIGHT๐Ÿคซonce you๐Ÿ””๐Ÿ””JINGLE some BALLS๐Ÿ””๐Ÿ”” and suck๐Ÿคคa LITTLE SAINT DICK๐ŸŽ…Send this to the1๏ธโƒฃ2๏ธโƒฃCUNTS of Christmas๐Ÿ‘…๐Ÿ‘…If you get0๏ธโƒฃback๐Ÿ‘ต๐ŸปGRANDMA WILL GET RAN THROUGH BY A REINDEER๐ŸฆŒ๐ŸฆŒIf you get5๏ธโƒฃback youโ€™ll get a๐Ÿญcandy cane๐Ÿญup your๐Ÿ‘‰๐Ÿ‘Œgingerbread chimney๐Ÿ‘‰๐Ÿ‘Œ
    Ho ๐ŸŽ… ho ๐ŸŽ…ho๐ŸŽ… and a bottle of BUM ๐Ÿ‘my merry band of sluts! ๐Ÿฅ Have you ๐Ÿซต been nice (and boring ๐Ÿคฎ) or have you been NAUGHTY ๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿ˜ผ with a whole lot of body-ody-ody ๐Ÿ˜ฉโณ? Itโ€™s Christmas Eve ๐ŸŽ„๐ŸŒ and Santa Claus ๐ŸŽ… better not be the ONLY one ๐Ÿ˜ฉ cumming ๐Ÿ’ฆ TONIGHT ๐Ÿ†. Everyone say Thank You ๐Ÿ˜˜ to Daddy Claus ๐ŸŽ…โ›“๏ธ for sliding ๐Ÿ›ท into our chimneys ๐Ÿ  to give us the sluttiest ๐Ÿซฆ, biggest, ๐Ÿซฆ wettest ๐Ÿซฆ๐Ÿ˜ฑ๐Ÿ’ฆ gift ๐ŸŽ of the year. Itโ€™s time โฐ to slut ๐Ÿ˜œ it around ๐Ÿ”„ the Christmass ๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿ‘ tree and get your cookies ๐Ÿช and milk ๐Ÿฅ›ready so that you can red โ™ฅ๏ธ, white ๐Ÿค, and green ๐Ÿ’š all on that ween ๐Ÿ†๐Ÿ˜›. Send to ๐Ÿ”Ÿ of your raunchiest ๐Ÿ˜ˆ reindeer ๐ŸซŽ to wish them a Merry ๐ŸŽ„DICKMAS ๐Ÿ† ๐Ÿ’ฆ and a Happy Blew ๐Ÿ˜˜ Year. ๐ŸŽ‰ Get 5๏ธโƒฃ in return โฎ๏ธ and youโ€™re ๐Ÿซต getting that Christmas ๐Ÿคถ๐Ÿป butter ๐Ÿงˆ churned ๐Ÿ™‚โ€โ†•๏ธ. Get none ๐Ÿ™…๐Ÿปโ€โ™€๏ธ ๐Ÿ”™ and you ๐Ÿซต are getting COAL ๐Ÿชจ๐Ÿ‘Ž and Ebenezer ๐Ÿ’€ stinky ๐Ÿคข Scrooge ๐Ÿ˜ท in your Christmas ๐ŸŽ„ cooch ๐Ÿงฆ (ewww ๐Ÿ˜ญ).
    Jingle my bells ๐Ÿ”” you ho ho hoes. Itโ€™s Christmas ๐ŸŽ„ Eve and you know what that means, time โฐ for the jolly fat man ๐ŸŽ… to stick his Yule LOG ๐Ÿชต in your stocking ๐Ÿงฆ. Santa made his list ๐Ÿ“‹ and he checked it twice. Heโ€™s going to find out if youโ€™ve been NAUGHTY ๐Ÿ˜ก or nice ๐Ÿ˜Š . Have you been a HO-HO-HORNY elf ๐Ÿง or were you a good boy ๐Ÿ˜› for daddy Clause? Tonightโ€™s the night that Santa ๐ŸŽ…and his 8๏ธโƒฃ horny reindeer ๐ŸฆŒland the sleigh ๐Ÿ›ท on you roof ๐Ÿ  and CUM ๐Ÿ’ฆdown your chimney.
    
    Send this to your 8๏ธโƒฃ HORNIEST elves ๐Ÿง and get your stocking stuffed with a big long candy cane. Send it to 1๏ธโƒฃ0๏ธโƒฃ and Santa will give you a WHITE ๐Ÿ’ฆ Christmas ๐ŸŽ„ . Send it to 1๏ธโƒฃ2๏ธโƒฃ And Santa will let you spend the night with his number one SLUT Mrs. Clause ๐Ÿคถ. Send it to no one and SANTA SLUT will put a hot steaming lump of coal ๐Ÿ’ฉ in your stocking. ๐ŸŽ„๐ŸŽ…๐ŸฆŒ๐ŸŽ
    ๐ŸŽ„โœจ Jingle my bells, you festive ho-ho-hoes! ๐ŸŽ…๐Ÿคถ Christmas Eve is upon us, and it's time to unwrap those holiday fantasies! ๐ŸŽ๐Ÿ‘ Gather 'round like sexy little elves, whether you're a candy cane connoisseur or a tinsel tease! ๐Ÿญ๐Ÿ”ฅ
    
    ๐Ÿ””๐ŸŽ‰ Santa Daddy ๐ŸŽ…๐Ÿ† is making a list, and he's checking it twiceโ€”gonna find out who's naughty and nice! ๐Ÿ˜ˆ๐Ÿ“œ Have you been a ho-ho-horny little elf, or are you aiming for that halo on your mistletoe? ๐Ÿ˜‡๐ŸŒฟ
    
    ๐ŸŽŠ๐ŸŽ„ Tonight, let's roast those chestnuts on an open fire and deck the halls with more than just boughs of holly! ๐ŸŒฐ๐Ÿ”ฅ Send this to 12 of your horniest reindeer ๐ŸฆŒ๐Ÿ‘ or risk getting coal in your stocking! ๐Ÿ†๐ŸŽ… If you get all 12 back, you'll be unwrapping presents in ways you never imagined! ๐ŸŽ๐Ÿ’ฆ
    
    Merry Spankmas, you ho-ho-horny angels! ๐ŸŽ„๐Ÿ˜‡โœจ
    ๐Ÿ›‹๏ธ๐Ÿ‘ด๐Ÿ“–Twas the night ๐Ÿ˜ด๐ŸŒƒ before Christmas๐ŸŽ„๐ŸŽ, and all through the whorehouse๐Ÿ ๐Ÿ‘ฏโ€โ™€๏ธ, The walls were a-shakinโ€™๐Ÿซจ๐Ÿš๏ธ๐Ÿ˜ as Santa ๐ŸŽ…blew your back out!๐Ÿ”ฅ๐Ÿ’ฅ๐Ÿ†๐Ÿฅตโ€ผ๏ธโ€ผ๏ธ
    
    His balls๐Ÿฅœ were a-twitchinโ€™๐Ÿฅด and slappinโ€™ your butt๐Ÿซฒ๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ˜ฑ! You squealed like a reindeer ๐ŸฆŒ๐Ÿ—ฃ๏ธ๐Ÿ˜ฉand busted a nut!!๐Ÿ’ฅ!๐Ÿ’ฅ๐Ÿ’ฃ๐Ÿ’ฆ๐Ÿ˜ตโ€๐Ÿ’ซ!
    
    Thereโ€™s one โ˜๏ธโœจspecialโœจ reason that Santa๐ŸŽ… came through, To cum ๐Ÿ˜‰down โฌ‡๏ธ๐Ÿ‘‡the chimney ๐Ÿฆต๐Ÿฆช๐Ÿฆต๐Ÿ˜of little-olโ€™ you๐Ÿซต๐Ÿซตโ€ฆ
    
    You rode๐ŸŽ๐Ÿคช the North Pole๐ŸŽ…๐Ÿ’ˆ๐Ÿฆด๐Ÿ˜› to your big claim to fame๐Ÿฅณ๐Ÿ†: The top โฌ†๏ธ๐Ÿof his ๐Ÿ˜ˆNaughty๐Ÿ”ฅList๐Ÿ˜ˆ has your๐Ÿซต given name!๐Ÿ’ฏ โ€”--- ๐Ÿ’Œ๐Ÿ’Œ๐Ÿ’ŒSend this to 1๏ธโƒฃ2๏ธโƒฃ NASTIES of NAVIDAD๐Ÿ˜ˆ๐Ÿ’‹๐Ÿ‘ฏ so Santa๐Ÿ‘‰๐ŸŽ…๐Ÿ‘ˆ knows๐Ÿค” whose house ๐Ÿ˜๏ธto hit next!๐Ÿ”œ None back๐Ÿ™…โ†ฉ๏ธ: one year ๐Ÿ—“๏ธof chase๐Ÿ”’๐Ÿ”’ cock neglect๐Ÿ˜ญ๐Ÿ˜ญ๐Ÿ˜ญ!!! 6 back: your fruitcake๐Ÿฅง is gonna get wrecked๐Ÿ‘Š๐Ÿ‘Š! 12 backโ€ฆโ˜๏ธโœŒ๏ธ WELLโ€ฆ๐Ÿ˜ณ make sure your booty๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ•ณ๏ธ is prepped ๐Ÿซฆ๐Ÿด๐Ÿฆด๐Ÿ˜ฉ๐Ÿฅต๐Ÿ˜ฑ ;) โ€” ๐ŸŽ…๐Ÿ—ฃ๏ธ๐Ÿ“ฃโ€œTo the window!๐ŸชŸ To the wall!๐Ÿงฑ Til the sweat๐Ÿฅต๐Ÿ’ง drips downโฌ‡๏ธ my balls๐Ÿ ! Now, dash away!๐Ÿƒโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿ’จ Dash away! ๐Ÿ‡Dash away๐ŸŒฐ๐Ÿ”ฉ all!โ€
    
    I heard him exclaim๐Ÿ“ข๐Ÿ”Š, as he flew out of sight ๐Ÿ‘€๐ŸŒซ๏ธ- ๐ŸŽ…๐ŸŽ…๐ŸŽ…โ€œMERRY CHRISTMAS TO ALL,๐Ÿ’ฏ๐Ÿ’ฏ AND TO ALL SOME GOOD PIPEโ€ผ๏ธ๐ŸŽ!๐Ÿ†โ€
    'Twas the night ๐ŸŒ™ before Christmas, ๐ŸŽ… when ๐Ÿ‘ all through ๐Ÿ‘‰โฌ the house All the neighborhood ๐Ÿ ๐Ÿกโ›” partied, and no one would ๐Ÿ˜ฉ๐Ÿ‘ช grouse For ๐Ÿ”„ the stockings ๐Ÿงฆ were ๐Ÿ‘จ๐Ÿ˜ฉ hung by the chimney quite ๐Ÿคซ nice, Filled ๐Ÿฅ› with bottles ๐Ÿผ๐Ÿ’ฆ๐Ÿ’ฆ๐Ÿ‘ฏโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿ‘ฏโ€โ™€๏ธ of liquor, along with dry ๐Ÿšฑ ice; ๐Ÿง Later, weโ€™ll be nestled all snug in our beds; While visions of penises dance ๐Ÿ’ƒ in ๐Ÿ‘‡ our heads; For now, ๐Ÿ’ Mommy in her crop top, ๐Ÿ‘š๐Ÿ”ผ and I โ„น in her lap, Had just rallied the crowd for a long game ๐Ÿ€„ of slap, When in the dining room ๐Ÿง–โ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿง–โ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿง–โ€โ™‚๏ธ there ๐Ÿ‘‰ arose such a clatter, I sprang up so quickly to see what ๐Ÿ˜โ€ผ๏ธ was the matter. ๐Ÿคฃ Away ๐Ÿ˜‚ to the door ๐Ÿ”‘๐Ÿšช I flew like a flash, To see women on ๐Ÿ’ฆ the table, and friends throwing cash. The light hit ๐Ÿ’ฉ the breasts of the newly ๐Ÿ‘น naked ๐Ÿ‘ show, ๐Ÿ“บ And gave quite the chub to objects below, ๐Ÿ๐Ÿ‡ When what โ“ to my wondering eyes ๐Ÿ˜™ did appear, But a rather ๐Ÿ‘‰ large ๐Ÿ”ถโฌœ penis ๐ŸŽ„ and eight 8โƒฃ others ๐Ÿ‘ช so dear, ๐Ÿ”† With a very skilled speed, so lively and quick, I knew in โ˜ฎ๏ธ a moment everyone would get a dick. ๐Ÿ† More โž•โž•โž•โž•โž•โž•โž•โž•โž• rapid than eagles the courters they came, ๐Ÿ’ฆ And we whistled, and shouted, and called them by ๐Ÿ˜ˆ name: "Now, Dasher! now, Dingle! now Pecker and Vixen! On, Boner! on, Cupid! on, Donger and Blitz her! ๐Ÿ’ญ๐Ÿšบ๐Ÿšบ To the top ๐Ÿ” of the tits! to the top of the wall! ๐Ÿ‘ค๐Ÿ™ Now ๐Ÿ’ฆ๐Ÿšฝ dash ใ€ฐ away! dash away! dash away all!" ๐Ÿ’ฏ And then, ๐Ÿ˜ต in ๐Ÿ™Œ๐Ÿป a twinkling, I ๐Ÿ’ฒ๐Ÿ˜ž heard in my ear ๐Ÿ‘‚ A sweet ๐Ÿซ proposition that no one ๐Ÿฉฑ should fear. As I drew back my head, ๐ŸŒœ๐Ÿ’–๐Ÿ’– and was turning around, Down ๐Ÿ‘ the chimney our slutty ๐Ÿ’ฆ๐Ÿ†๐Ÿ‘… Santa ๐ŸŽ…๐Ÿพ came with a bound. ๐Ÿค๐Ÿค He ๐Ÿ“ท was dressed all ๐Ÿ’ฏ in fur, from ๐Ÿ™ƒ his ๐Ÿ’ฆ head to his foot, ๐Ÿฆถ๐Ÿผ His ๐Ÿ‘‹ thong partly tarnished with ashes and soot; A bundle of toys he had ๐Ÿ’” flung on his ๐Ÿฆถ๐Ÿป back, And he ๐Ÿ˜พ๐Ÿ˜ป looked like ๐Ÿฉธ a pedler just ๐Ÿป opening his pack. ๐Ÿพ His ๐Ÿ’ฆ eyesโ€”how they ๐Ÿฝ twinkled! his dimples, how merry! His ๐Ÿ˜ abs were ๐Ÿ‘ฅ๐Ÿ‘ฅ like washboards, his ๐Ÿ˜ต๐Ÿ’ฆ chest faintly hairy! His ๐Ÿค“ hot little ๐Ÿ‘Œ mouth ๐Ÿค‘ was drawn up ๐Ÿ” like ๐Ÿ˜ก๐ŸŽถ a bow, And the beard ๐Ÿง” on ๐Ÿ”› his ๐Ÿ˜ˆ chin was as white โ—ฝ๐Ÿ’ฎ as the snow; ๐ŸŒจ With his full bottom ๐Ÿ”ป lip ๐Ÿ‘„ held ๐Ÿ‘จโ€๐Ÿ’ผ tight in his teeth, And his โš ๏ธ choker encircled his neck ๐Ÿ‘ข๐Ÿ˜ซ like ๐Ÿค  a wreath; ๐Ÿ‚ He ๐Ÿ“ท had ๐Ÿ’‹ nice broad shoulders ๐Ÿ˜Ž and brought a friend ๐Ÿ˜ค๐Ÿ˜œ named ๐Ÿงจ Kelly, Her boobs shook when she laughed, ๐Ÿ˜…๐Ÿคฃ๐Ÿคช like ๐Ÿ˜„ a bowl ๐Ÿฅฃ full ๐ŸŒ•๐ŸŒ• of jelly. She was curvy and plump, a right ๐Ÿ‘‰ sexy ๐Ÿ˜‡ little elf, ๐Ÿงโ€โ™‚๏ธ And I ๐Ÿ†”๐Ÿ™๐Ÿพ๐Ÿ˜€๐Ÿ“ž๐Ÿ™‡๐ŸŠ๐Ÿผ laughed when I ๐Ÿ˜€ saw them, ๐Ÿ˜ฝ in ๐Ÿ™ˆ spite of myself; A wink ๐Ÿ˜œ of his eye and a twist of his head ๐ŸฆŠ๐Ÿ‘ฑ And the holiday spirit, it started to spread; ๐Ÿ‘ He spoke not a word, but went straight ๐Ÿ™€ to his work, And helped all fill the pussies; ๐Ÿ†๐Ÿ˜ฉ then ๐Ÿคช turned ๐Ÿ˜ with a jerk, And laying his ๐Ÿงโ€โ™‚๏ธ finger ๐Ÿคž aside ๐Ÿ˜ค of his ๐Ÿ’ฆ nose, ๐Ÿ‘ƒ And giving a nod, down ๐Ÿ‘ Kelly he ๐Ÿ‘จ goes; ๐ŸŽ† We sprang to the orgy, ๐ŸŽŠ some โ›„ partners did whistle, And away ๐Ÿ˜‚ our clothes flew like ๐ŸŒ‚ the down of a thistle. I heard him ๐Ÿ‘ด exclaim, as we all fell ๐ŸŽƒ to the sightโ€” โ€œHappy Christmas ๐ŸŽ„ to all, ๐Ÿ’ฏ and to all a good โœ… night!โ€ ๐ŸŒŒ๐ŸŒš 
    ใตใˆใ‡โฃ๏ธ๐Ÿ˜ณ๐Ÿ’ฆใ‚‚ใ†ใ™ใใ‚ฏใƒชใ‚นใƒžใ‚น๐ŸŽ„๐ŸŽ…ใชใฎใซๆ‹ไบบ๐Ÿ’๐Ÿ’•ใ„ใชใ„ใฃใฆใƒžใ‚ธโ‰๏ธ๐Ÿ˜ฑ๐Ÿ’ฆ๐Ÿ˜ขโคต๏ธใ“ใ‚Œใ˜ใ‚ƒใ‚ฏใƒชใ‚นใƒžใ‚น๐ŸŽ„๐Ÿญใฒใจใ‚Šใผใฃใก๐Ÿ˜ข๐Ÿ’”โคต๏ธใดใ‡ใ€œใ‚“๐Ÿ˜ญ๐Ÿ’”๐Ÿ’ฆๅฎŸใฏ๐Ÿคซ๐Ÿ’ญใƒ•ใ‚ฉใƒญใƒฏใƒผใ•ใ‚“ใฎไธญใซ๐Ÿ™‚โœจๅฅฝใใชไบบ๐Ÿ˜˜๐Ÿ’•ใŒใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ใ‘ใฉDM๐Ÿ’Œใงๅ‘Š็™ฝ๐Ÿ’๐Ÿ’Œ๐Ÿ’–ใ—ใฆใใ‚ŒใŸใ‚‰OK๐Ÿ™†โ€โ™‚๏ธโœจใ™ใ‚‹ใฎใซใชใ๐Ÿ˜ณ๐Ÿ’“

    English translation

    Eeeek โฃ๏ธ๐Ÿ˜ณ๐Ÿ’ฆ It's almost Christmas ๐ŸŽ„๐ŸŽ… and I don't have a boyfriend ๐Ÿ’๐Ÿ’• Seriously โ‰๏ธ๐Ÿ˜ฑ๐Ÿ’ฆ๐Ÿ˜ขโคต๏ธ This means Christmas ๐ŸŽ„๐Ÿญ will be all alone ๐Ÿ˜ข๐Ÿ’”โคต๏ธ Peeew ๐Ÿ˜ญ๐Ÿ’”๐Ÿ’ฆ Actually ๐Ÿคซ๐Ÿ’ญ There is someone ๐Ÿ˜˜๐Ÿ’• ๐Ÿ™‚โœจ and if you would just confess ๐Ÿ’๐Ÿ’Œ๐Ÿ’– to me in a DM ๐Ÿ’Œ I would be OK with that ๐Ÿ™†โ€โ™‚๏ธโœจ ๐Ÿ˜ณ๐Ÿ’“

    You enter a Subway store, and it’s empty, slightly too cool to be comfortable

      Subway Experience copypasta written by Asterion

      Written by u/Aetrion under a TIL post of Subway closing their restaurants, it has become a copypasta most commonly known as “The Subway Experience”.

      You enter a Subway store, and it's empty, slightly too cool to be comfortable, slightly too damp to feel clean, and slightly too bright to be inviting. There is one lonely employee, who does their best not to look at you for those awkward 10 seconds while you walk to the counter before you're close enough to order. You know you interrupted them while they were doing something else. They give their greeting, ask you what you want, you begin scanning their workspace. The bins of raw ingredients are sitting askew, separated by steel walls, yet careless hands have dropped some of each on all the others. The preparation area is littered with crumbs and bits of lettuce, maybe the odd olive or onion piece here or there that has wedged itself into the crack between the food trays and the cutting board. This could have been cleaned up while nobody was there, but the employee doesn't care. For one second you wonder how it got messy in the first place given the lack of customers. Maybe it's staged, like those first few pennies in a homeless person's hat. Do you want it toasted? You do, but that would mean standing here for a minute with the stranger you disturbed waiting for the bread to be sanitized. You observe the employee assemble your sandwich, making sure to painstakingly put each ingredient on only one half of the sub. You ask for sauce and they squeeze it out of a disgusting rubber nipple, then toss the bottle back into its bin like they don't want to touch it either. Are they wearing those gloves to keep the food clean, or their hands? You pay, the sandwich heavily sags into a flimsy garbage bag it doesn't really seem to fit in and is handed to you. You walk out, into the light of the sun. The colors suddenly seem real again and you become aware of your breathing because the air feels rich and life giving somehow. The distant memory of tasty subs that brought you here lingers just beyond the edge of clear recollection, like an old acquaintance who's face you can't picture anymore. You carry your catch to the car. When did it get this bad?
      You enter a Subway store, and it's deserted, slightly too cool to be comfortable, slightly too damp to feel clean, and slightly too bright to be inviting. There is one lonely employee, who sheepishly pockets their tiny electronic escape window as the sound of the door drags them back to reality. They do their best not to look at you for those awkward 10 seconds while you walk to the counter before you're close enough to order. They give their greeting, ask you what you want, you begin scanning their workspace.
      
      The bins of raw ingredients are sitting askew, separated by steel walls, yet careless hands have dropped some of each on all the others. The preparation area is littered with crumbs and bits of lettuce, maybe the odd olive or onion piece here or there that has wedged itself into the crack between the food trays and the cutting board. This could have been cleaned up while nobody was here, but minimum wage buys minimum effort. For one second you wonder how it got messy in the first place given the lack of customers. Maybe it's staged, like those first few pennies in a homeless person's hat.
      
      Do you want it toasted? You do, so you spend a minute in silence with the stranger you disturbed, waiting for the bread to be sanitized. You feign interest in the cookies while the infrasound hum of some overworked piece of machinery builds to an unscratchable itch just behind your forehead. The toaster mercifully releases its hostage, and it is splayed open before you while you call out soggy vegetables to abuse it with.
      
      You observe as the employee assembles your sandwich, making sure to painstakingly put each ingredient on only one half of the sub. You ask for sauce and they squeeze it out of a disgusting rubber nipple, then toss the bottle back into its bin like they don't want to touch it either. It weezingly inhales the kitchen scraps and windex aroma that permeates the store. Are they wearing those gloves to keep the food clean, or their hands? You pay, the sandwich heavily sags into a flimsy garbage bag it doesn't really seem to fit in and is handed to you.
      
      You walk into the light of the sun. The colors suddenly seem real again and you become aware of your breathing because the air outside feels rich and life giving somehow. The distant memory of tasty subs that brought you here lingers just beyond the edge of clear recollection, like an old acquaintance whose face you can't picture anymore. You carry your catch to the car. When did it get this bad? 

      I rage quitted KFP and vtuber fanbase because Takanashi Kiara played LoL

        Takanashi Kiara played LoL

        Also known as the HokanTeki copypasta its from an unironic Tweet of a Kiara fan malding and threatening to quit watching her after she played LoL on stream.

        Fine, since few people asked me in dms and I got mad again. I rage quitted KFP and vtuber fanbase because Takanashi Kiara played LoL. You happy now? I trusted her to be reasonable person but when she decided to stream it it felt like a betrayal and I don't want to see her again.
        
        Don't waste time and keyboard saying "this is stupid" "this is only a game" "are you serious?" or something like that. LoL is cancer, LoL players are cancer (speaking from experience) and Kiara is now tainted by that so I can't look at her the same way as before I loved her...

        Hakos Baelz doesn’t know Megumin

        Fine, since few people asked me in dms and I got mad again. I rage quitted Brats and vtuber fanbase because Hakos Baelz didn't know Megumin. You happy now? I trusted her to be reasonable person but when she said "who's Megumin?" it it felt like a betrayal and I don't want to see her again. 
        
        Don't waste time and keyboard saying "this is stupid" "this is only an anime character" "are you serious?" or something like that. Not knowing Megumin is cancer, people who donโ€™t know Megumin are cancer (speaking from experience) and Baelz is now tainted by that so I can't look at her the same way as before
        
        I loved her...

        Matsuri played Apex Legends

        Fine, since few people asked me in dms and I got mad again. I rage quitted Matsurisus and vtuber fanbase because Natsuiro Matsuri played Apex. You happy now? I trusted her to be reasonable person but when she decided to stream it it felt like a betrayal and I don't want to see her again.
        
        Don't waste time and keyboard saying "this is stupid" "this is only a game" "are you serious?" or something like that. Apex is cancer, Apex players are cancer (speaking from experience) and Matsuri is now tainted by that so I can't look at her the same way as before
        I loved her...

        My wow addiction is harder than your 9-5

          Iโ€™m tired of seeing posts on here about how you donโ€™t have enough time to play because of โ€œworkโ€. People donโ€™t seem to understand how hard it is for us real wow players. Iโ€™m currently leveling my 3rd warrior on nightslayer and Iโ€™m considering quitting cause of how stressful it is. Now donโ€™t get me wrong Iโ€™m not saying your 9-5 is easy but youโ€™ll never know the pain of being asked to tank (Iโ€™m committed dps) or having to farm 3 devilsoar sets. I was in a dungeon yesterday and the healer priest needed on a chest piece despite it being prebis for warrior heal set (needless to say I kicked him) but thatโ€™s not even the worse part. The shamen I replaced him with only had a 93% windfury totem uptime (I was logging). I have to put up with these extremely stressful situations for upwards of 12 hours a day. So to anyone saying โ€œI wish I could quit my job and play WoW all dayโ€. NO YOU DONT!! 

          I love this team but the fighting at the end of last nights game was unacceptable.

            I love this team but the fighting at the end of last nights game was unacceptable. Hockey is about making scores and being gentlemanly to everyone including refs and opponents, not about who can punch each other in the face the most. If Utah continues to be a violent team Iโ€™ll have to take my hockey fandom elsewhere. I certainly wonโ€™t allow my children to watch anytime soon; itโ€™s not appropriate for anyone under the age of 18. 

            Donโ€™t buy the Renegade skin if you respect OG Fortnite players

              The don't buy the Renegade skin copypasta from Fortnite

              Started from a bunch of Fortnite players who were mad that the Renegade Raider skin is coming back to the shop. The Renegade skin is an old skin from Season 1 Fortnite (hence the OG term) and its used as an exclusivity flex to other players.

              Donโ€™t buy the Renegade skin if you respect OG Fortnite players. Itโ€™s more than a skin; itโ€™s a symbol of their early commitment and grind. Let them keep their exclusivity. 
              
              Show your respect by appreciating its rarity, not owning it. Some things are better left untouched.
              Thatโ€™s it. Iโ€™m done. Iโ€™ve been a dedicated fortnite player since 2017 and the release of renegade raider is extremely dehumanising to us OGs! Iโ€™ll be packing my bags and taking my talents elsewhere, to a game where they actually care for their fan base. Have fun without me! ๐Ÿ‘‹๐Ÿฝ
              Renegade Raider copypasta
              Before purchasing the Renegade Raider skin, consider the history it holds for OG Fortnite players. This iconic skin was earned during season 0. Releasing it now may diminish its value. By not buying it, you show respect to those who earned it when meant something special.
              Iโ€™m done. Iโ€™ve been a dedicated fortnite player since 2017 and the release of renegade raider is extremely dehumanising to us OGs! Iโ€™ll be packing my bags and taking my needs elsewhere, to a game where they actually care for their fan base, maybe ROBLOX!

              Buy the Renegade skin

              Renegade Raider skin copypasta
              Buy the Renegade skin if you disrespect OG Fortnite players. Itโ€™s more than a skin; itโ€™s a pixel that blinded their ego. Don't let them keep their exclusivity. 
              
              Show your disrespect by not appreciating its rarity, and owning it. Some things are better touched.