I’m snuggled in front of the fireplace, blanket on, Christmas lights blinking like they know my secrets.
“Tis the night before Christmas,” I whisper,
“…and somehow, I’m on Stake.”
I tell myself, Just one bet. Christmas spirit only.
Stake hears that and goes, Say less.
I click.
I wait.
I pretend I’m calm (I am not).
Suddenly—green.
Bright.
Festive.
The kind of green that deserves its own Christmas ornament.
I refresh the page.
Still green.
I refresh again—because Christmas miracles need confirmation.
Even Santa pauses mid-chimney like,
“Hold up… Stake wasn’t on my list tonight.”
My cocoa goes cold, my cookies disappear,
and I’m pretty sure Santa ate them while staring at my Stake balance.
The fire crackles.
The numbers shine.
And I realize this Christmas, Stake didn’t just deliver entertainment—
it delivered a plot twist.
Santa shrugs, grabs his hat, and says,
“Guess I’ll stick to presents. You and Stake got this covered.”
Merry Christmas to me 🎄😂
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