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Dasher Plays Along

Dasher, the disgruntled reindeer elk was not amused Santa had sent three pathetic elves to round him up, confused. He could have sent them all into never land, the home of the bean. But he was a compliant guy, and they had never been mean Dasher walked beside them, without comment, his steps thin. Letting these three petite rascals think they were taking him in When I fact he was bring them back to Santa’s village for safety. Before Jack Frost’s winter weather came in as bitter as could be.

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