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Now we know why no one ever talks about the coal in their stalking on Christmas morning, because they're not alive to tell about it! Don't be a bad boy or girl this year because The Christmas Krampus might be the one grabbing you in the middle of the night and sending you to his land of Misfit toys. An anonymous creepypasta.
