Dear Santa
Dear Santa,
I don't have a chimney so you'll have to read my blog to find out what I want. I'm getting my letter in early this year so we can avoid a repeat of last year's socks and cufflinks fiasco. You really effed up there Santa: maybe go easy on the booze at the other houses before you get to mine, eh?
Anyway. Listen up: and listen with BOTH ears.
I want a Rickenbacker 360 from Vintage & Rare Guitars (above) in Denmark Street. A black one. Blonde at a push.
If they don't have that then I'll take a Gretsch Chet Atkins. In green. Only in green.
Ta.
Clapton Pond Esq.
P.S. Will wait up for you. And here's the deal: No guitar for me – no mince pie and whisky for you. And Rudolph can whistle for his carrot.
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