In fact I even started dancing as well. I was getting into the groove of it. I will cheer up these poor Santas and reindeers, I will do anything as long as they don't take my new IPhone.

Someone gave me $20. I took off my scarf.

Someone gave me $5. I took off my white glove. $25 = new Chanel lipgloss.

The Santa in the red bikini said,"I just lost my job at Wachovia Bank, now look at me. These dollars are to pay for my wee ones school dinners. I have been dancing for three weeks solid." I gave her my $25.