The Keyboard That We All Got for Christmas

I love the idea of your friends not running the door on Christmas afternoon. Do you know how we used to get shoeboxes full of sweets off Nana and Granda? How much did she siphon off for herself? There we go. Did you have to hide that was, I think that was my favorite present of all of that. You're coming out on my bike. We all got bikes. I got a shoebox full of fucking sweets. Best Christmas ever. Love you. Who gave up the bike? Bye.