Skips skipped across the Park and stopped beneath the towering metal gate. He would leave. He would never come back. He decided right then, with a stern yeti look. He would never return to the Park again... "I wish I'd never worked at the Park," Skip said, and he took a slow, heave skip forward. Little did he know that crazy Christmas magic was in the air, doing crazy Christmas things...
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