Gez Walsh,
Northern England,
Age..... unspecified!
Dear Santa,
I have
just been reading your website and have noticed that there's no age
limit to sending you a Christmas present list. I'm so pleased to find
this out, because the last time I sent you a list, you left a pile of
crap for me which was obviously meant for some very naughty child and
not a wide-eyed eight-year-old who had specifically asked you for a
full-sized, fully-working Dalek. You mistakenly left me a shitty
little plastic suit which was supposed to be a Dalek by mistake!
I am
now much older and seem to have a lot in common with you. I'm white
of hair and of an unspecified age, and also if my wife had her way, I'm
sure that I too would only come once a year! Also, I too would like
to help others, so this is the reason why I'm sending you this letter.
This
letter is not really for me, because I want you to leave world peace.
Now, I know that your big boss, the almighty one, is responsible for
quite a lot of these wars ,so I don't want you to get the sack for
going behind his back. I'm also aware that there may be others who
are asking that you give them victory in a war, so this will also
cause conflict for you. So, if you are unable to give me world peace,
can you please just let the perpetrators of the wars suffer and not
the innocent men, women and children who just want to live their
lives in peace.
Also, I
have noticed that there are lots of children starving in the world, so
could you try to sort this out? I know it's your job to bring
happiness to children around the world, and I'm also aware that you only
visit the ones who believe in your boss. I know how it works, parents
buy the toys and send them to you, for you to deliver! But it has been
proven that here in Britain the people who love your visits the most
are at the end of the social scale where poverty is a daily routine,
Your visit usually causes these people to get loans from greedy types
who like to sponsor events using you as a figure head with your safe,
wholesome image. These loan sharks place people who can ill afford
any debt into total debt, which, if they are lucky, will take a year to
pay off, and if not they lose everything with extortionate rates of over
2000%. But then, it would not be fair for me to ask you to help
children that may never have heard of you or your boss, and, after al,l
there are lots of big multi nationals that want you to bring them a
'bumper' Christmas so they can inflate their offshore tax-free bank
accounts even more! So can you just arrange for governments to supply
food and aid instead of bombs to the poor and starving for me, please?
I have
to say that I seem to have lots of family and friends that are quite ill at
this time. Some of these people suffer from life-limiting
illnesses, so could you arrange for them to be cured for me please? Now
I know that the almighty one gives these illnesses out willy-nilly to
innocent children, making them suffer for... well just making them
suffer. I know that if people didn't die we would have an even
greater problem with over-population. Which could be partially solved
by you bringing condoms to parents, well, to those who are not from a
certain branch of worship of your boss. I know that you can only work
within the confines of your job specification, which is those that can
afford get, and those that can't don't. I know that you are not in the
miracle industry and that you are only in charge of the consumerism
branch of your boss's empire, but could you arrange for at least one
week where no bombs are dropped anywhere in the world? Britain alone spends eight million pounds a night on
bombing Syria alone! If we did this, and all the other bomb-happy countries did the
same, then all the money saved could be given to scientists, not
pharmaceutical industries, to try find a cure for some of these life-limiting illnesses or even be invested to help alleviate the
suffering of some of these people. Because your boss won't listen to
their pleas.
I know
that this list is hard to sort out for you, because people who could sort all
these problems don't seem to be able to, or want to. I know that I'm
asking too much of you. I know that you are very busy at this time of
year, so if all else fails, could you just bring me some socks and a Pink Floyd album
please?
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