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Last Christmas Eve, I met a man who was homeless, he was all alone.

I made a serious mistake when I decided to let him stay in my home.

My family and I woke up on Chtistmas morning and we were sad.

We started crying because that man stole every present we had.

We woke up to a tree with no presents under it.

We were very angry and I damn nearly threw a fit.

I called the police and two days later, the thief was caught.

That crook begged me to drop the charges but I would not.

After he stole our presents, he sold them and bought a lot of booze.

My family cheered when he went to jail because it was excellent news.

I tried to help my fellow man and you see what was done to me.

Our Christmas was ruined but when he went to jail, we felt glee.