My life as a single Upper East Side gal in NYC
Oy Gevelt—where the H*#! are my presents? I may have been naughtly once or twice but jeeze!
He wanted to but you know he’s a Dachshund. His little legs couldn’t reach the soup.
Hey- I didn’t see Nathan working any soup kitchens over the holidays!
You selfish little puppy. There are millions of dogs in third world countries that haven’t had a decent meal in months. And you’re complaining about presents? Shame!
Hey Mister- I don’t need a tree- I am a girl!! I was just waitin for Santa and at last he came- yippeee!!! Rox
Hey Roxie you should be happy, you got your own tree to do your business on.
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He wanted to but you know he’s a Dachshund. His little legs couldn’t reach the soup.
Hey- I didn’t see Nathan working any soup kitchens over the holidays!
You selfish little puppy. There are millions of dogs in third world countries that haven’t had a decent meal in months. And you’re complaining about presents? Shame!
Hey Mister- I don’t need a tree- I am a girl!! I was just waitin for Santa and at last he came- yippeee!!!
Rox
Hey Roxie you should be happy, you got your own tree to do your business on.