People every year ask what you want for Christmas. You never can think of anything, so you take your time and make a list. Then, when you give your list out to all those people, they get mad and say your list isn't good enough. Huh? I put what I wanted on my list. You can either get me what I want or figure it out yourself. I mean, you asked for the list and you got it. Sorry, that's the way it works.
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