The soundscape is equally distinctive—the gentle murmur of conversations, the occasional burst of laughter, the satisfying clink of vintage glassware being carefully examined, and the time-honored ...
As I sat in my armchair the other night, I noticed the pile of presents under the tree had grown since last glance. I hopped ...
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