Just being happy

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Fine night over at a friend's house. She's the Spirit of Christmas, with santa hats on every single bottle in her drinks cabinet, a nativity in the bathroom, of course a wonderful lavish Crimbo tree, and best of all, this:

https://www.facebook.com/debbie.gallagher.7923/videos/726082205241354

This vid's bad enough with me, bunged up nose and all, squealing my face off; my other attempts make me sound like such a rabid squeaky I had to abandon them. I couldn't help my enthusiasm. The moon lit up, the dirigible went round, the skaters twirled across the ice, the natural history museum was full of tiny beasties, there was a Christmas windmill, Mrs Clause's bakery, and endless little details that moved or just stood there being intensely cute.

We talked and drank, ate pizza, listened to a countdown of songs that should have been Xmas number ones, we learned that two of our friends can really sing, and one of them would give Rishi Sunak a blowjob if he promised to join Labour.

The night rolled on and yes, we were just being happy X