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As Santa got older, he started to struggle to walk well. He tried using a walker and a wheelchair, but these didn’t.....

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As Santa got older, he started to struggle to walk well. He tried using a walker and a wheelchair, but these didn’t work well for him. The doctor finally found the perfect thing for him. What was it?

posted Feb 20 by Nimish

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