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Santa Cell-Phone Jester
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Rockefeller Center skating rink.
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Santa Green has pockets stuffed with tiny twenty-dollar
bills.
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You don't need a red suit to have holiday cheer.
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Santa Ciggy.
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| Many Santas milled around outside this bar. While other santas filled it up. - Playwright Tavern & Restaurant on West 49th Street. It was too crowded for my tastes, I hung outside. I later regretted not peeing while there. |
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Santa Satan didn't seem to be all that bad a sort. But
you never know.
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More holiday cheer. - No matter what sidewalk-clogging
absurdity the Santas were up to, almost everyone loved the Santas (or
at least few were openly hostile). The most frequent public reactions
I noticed from within the Santa Swarm were smiles, laughs and jokes. It's
amazing what a Santa-Suit can do for your likeability quotient. I expect
politicians to hop on this gambit by next Xmas.
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Santas crave 'IQUOR. Click to see this three-photo panorama
full size.
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Santa Smiles
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Santa Robo gets my Weird-Beard Award, his had a hair-net.
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Michael Natale
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