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- The old or maybe ageless man laid a finger to one side of his nose. “Charles Talent Manx the Third at your service, my dear! CEO of Christmasland Enterprises, director of Christmasland Entertainment, president of fun! Also His Eminence, the King Shit of T*rd Hill, although it doesn’t say that on my card.” His fingers snapped and produced a card out of thin air. Bing took it and looked down at it.
- “You can taste those candy canes if you lick the card,” Charlie said.
- Bing stared for a moment, then lapped his rough tongue across the card. It tasted of paper and pasteboard.
- “Kidding!” Charlie cried, and socked Bing in the arm. “Who do you think I am, Willy Wonka?"
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