Son: what do you mean, Santa does not exist?
Mother: Oh sweetie, you must understand, he isn’t real. He’s a fairy for small children…
Son: you lied at me!
Mother: wait, I….
Son: No! Listen at me. You lied at me, for several years! I can’t belief he’s not… I can’t belief you told me… And the Easter bunny?
Mother: the Easter bunny is also not…
Son: (cry) I can’t belief it. And Jesus and God? They’re unreal too, I guess…
Mother: (strict voice) Don’t talk such nonsense! God and Jesus are real.
Son: can you give me evidence?
Mother: enough!
Son: So I guess, not. Mom, I don’t want to and I can’t belief this shit no more…
Mother: what!? Don’t say this! You do!
Son: No I don’t!
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