BRIGHAM! STEVE! Hey, there's a box coming to each of you DON'T OPEN THEM. They are your Christmas presents (read the label...if it's from somewhere you don't recognize chances are it's the box I'm having sent or a bomb....either way, not a good idea to open it). Ho Ho Ho! I know what you're getting for Christmas and you'll love it!
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