Chapter 2827 .

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Santa shrugged, then pulled a flask from beneath his beard. Those white, cotton curls of his twisted about briefly, as if they had a life of their own. Santa took a swig from the flask, which Jack assumed was eggnog. He licked his lips and held the flask toward Jack.

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