In Slavic tradition, a mysterious figure known as the Krampus lurks in the shadows, stealing the naughty children and feasting upon their flesh in the privacy of his cave. Every year we celebrate his return by getting drunk as hell and give thanks for his work in removing the defectives from our gene pool. From my home to yours, Merry Krampus.
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