Santa stops at three hoes.
A tyre (attire)
One's inbred, the others in bread
The police came and took statements but ultimately Mrs. Claus declined to press charges. OC
A cold.
You get some hoes and they get dough for you.
One for each of his hoes.
and whatever they say I runaway screaming "Hahaha I'm a genius! I can teleport!"
The both have no idea why everyone stopped talking and just stared at her.
An Animal, a Vegetable, and a Mineral.
Heidi cannot swing a golf club.
He keeps a log
Santa would never free an elf.