A latter to Santa Claus

Dear Santa,

I don’t want any expensive gifts. I just want to not get sick every year and be happy. I wish there was tangerine in spring, summer, autumn, winter. I want to eat and to feel full. I want one billion dollars for my teacher Gohar. I want money that wont run out. I want to get a license to drive a sports care. >:)

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