Santa maybe. I can't recall ever believing in either.
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Both are real.

You don't have to pray to Santa.
Chopper: I'm just a bloody normal bloke. A normal bloke who likes a bit of torture

going with santa: some pagan origin all moderened up. plus, God is harsh and judgmental. santa doesnt judge and if necessary I can bribe him; not so much God.

It was more fun believing in Santa than God.
Chopper: I'm just a bloody normal bloke. A normal bloke who likes a bit of torture

I don't recall ever believing in god but I definitely believed in Santa Claus and still wish he was real.

Santa was never something my parents presented to us kids as real. I mean, there were name tags on all the presents anyway, telling us who they were from. It's not like I believe Santa brought me the presents that said "From aunt so-and-so". Every year a "mystery relative" would come in dressed up as Santa Claus, but even an infant can spot a fake Santa beard. The tradition was instead to guess which relative was Santa this year (they'd be wearing a full mask, not just the beard). I don't think that was just my family, because I cannot recall having ever encountered kids who actually believed in Santa.
It's not that the grown-ups ever said it was a load of bull, they actually did say Santa was real - but they always said it with a wink.
God being real, however, was never said with a wink, and that's the difference. What you learn in childhood will stick like super glue, and can be very hard to unlearn unless you also unlearn it in childhood - especially if it is something even adults believe.

The reindeer went hungry at my place.

Neither were mine , but we spent Carrott and milk for the reindeer.
Chopper: I'm just a bloody normal bloke. A normal bloke who likes a bit of torture

My parents weren't religious so it would be Santa I believed in.