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///the idea for this came to me thanx to my dad and his friend. when i was about 7 they placed a dead deer on our roof, painted its nose red, and the fired a shot gun in the air at around midnight. well the shot woke me up and i heard cheering outside and went outside cause i thought my dad had seen "santa". i get out side and see a dead dear on the roof and my dad was like "sorry son, santa aint comming to our house anymore, i killed rupolph". wll naturally i started balling and still remeber it 14 years later.