{"id":1318,"date":"2014-12-05T17:56:10","date_gmt":"2014-12-05T17:56:10","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.writingsinrhyme.com\/?p=1318"},"modified":"2014-12-05T17:56:50","modified_gmt":"2014-12-05T17:56:50","slug":"santys-christmas-party","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/writingsinrhyme.com\/index.php\/santys-christmas-party\/","title":{"rendered":"Santy&#8217;s Christmas Party"},"content":{"rendered":"<figure id=\"attachment_1319\" aria-describedby=\"caption-attachment-1319\" style=\"width: 300px\" class=\"wp-caption alignright\"><a href=\"http:\/\/www.writingsinrhyme.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/12\/Santys-Christmas-Party.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"size-medium wp-image-1319\" src=\"http:\/\/www.writingsinrhyme.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/12\/Santys-Christmas-Party-300x245.jpg\" alt=\"Santy's Christmas Party\" width=\"300\" height=\"245\" srcset=\"https:\/\/writingsinrhyme.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/12\/Santys-Christmas-Party-300x245.jpg 300w, https:\/\/writingsinrhyme.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/12\/Santys-Christmas-Party.jpg 619w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 300px) 100vw, 300px\" \/><\/a><figcaption id=\"caption-attachment-1319\" class=\"wp-caption-text\">Santy&#8217;s Christmas Party<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n<p>They had finished all the presents, cleared off all the shelves<br \/>\nWrapped up all the chocolates, Santa and the Elves<br \/>\nSomeone brought out the bubbly, Mrs Claus opened the wine:<br \/>\nIt was the North Poles Christmas Party &#8211; all were set for a good time!<\/p>\n<p>Mrs Clause got merry, Santa very drunk<br \/>\nRudolf let slip the fact that Santa was not like a monkMrs Clause got rowdy, Dancer ran for his life:<br \/>\nYou never want to be near a row between Santa and his wife!<\/p>\n<p>Rudolf held a grudge you see, of him Santa was afraid<br \/>\nFor he jibed the red nosed reindeer for never being laid:<br \/>\nThe other reindeer laughed at him, revenge of Santa was sworn<br \/>\nFor alleging that a doe was never of her dignity by Rudolf shorn!<\/p>\n<p>The reindeer let slip all the little secrets of Santa&#8217;s yearly tour<br \/>\nHis girls in every village, his visits to the Amsterdam whore<br \/>\nAnd in Thailand he spent a long time and forgot to drop off the toys<br \/>\nPartying the night away in Bangkok with a gang of lady boys!<\/p>\n<p>Mrs Clause went ballistic, she went nuclear, and then up a notch<br \/>\nShe kicked poor Santa mighty hard, with pointy shoes in the crotch:<br \/>\nNow Christmas is in crisis, and the Elves have been heard to fear<br \/>\nWith the Hangover from the Christmas party, there may be no deliveries this year!<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>They had finished all the presents, cleared off all the shelves Wrapped up all the chocolates, Santa and the Elves Someone brought out the bubbly, Mrs Claus opened the wine: It was the North Poles Christmas Party &#8211; all were set for a good time! Mrs Clause got merry, Santa &#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paid_content":false,"footnotes":""},"categories":[376],"tags":[380,386,381,379,357],"class_list":["post-1318","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-funny-poems-18","tag-bad-santa","tag-christmas-poem","tag-naughty-santa","tag-putting-the-xxx-in-xmas","tag-xmas","column","twocol"],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","jetpack_shortlink":"https:\/\/wp.me\/p7EI4f-lg","jetpack_likes_enabled":true,"jetpack-related-posts":[{"id":238,"url":"https:\/\/writingsinrhyme.com\/index.php\/santa-xxx\/","url_meta":{"origin":1318,"position":0},"title":"Santa XXX","author":"Tom\u00e1s \u00d3 C\u00e1rthaigh","date":"3rd December 2013","format":false,"excerpt":"Santy is an unknown casanova... 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