TWAS THE NIGHT BEFORE CHRISTMAS WHEN ALL THRO THE FLIP
RAYDOG IS MORE POPULAR KEWLEW IS MORE HIP; THE MEMES WERE STORED IN A FOLDER WITH CARE
IN HOPES THAT A MOD SOON WOULD BE THERE; THE MEMERS WERE NESTLED ALL SNUG IN THEIR BEDS
WHILE VISIONS OF IM_A_NAUGHTY_NYMPH DANCED IN THEIR HEADS; WHILE GIVEUAHINT IN HER KERCHIEF AND I IN MY CAPE
TRIED NOT TO GET SO BENTOUTASHAPE; WHEN OUT ON THE LAWN WE LOOKED UP TO THE HEAVENS
FALSE ALARM JUST BECKETT437; AWAY TO THE WINDOW I FLEW LIKE A FLASH,
TORE OPEN THE SHUTTERS, AND UPVOTED DASH; REDREDWINE MAKES US SMILE LIKE THE NEW FALLEN SNOW
ONE OF MY FAVORITES AS FAR AS GIRLS GO; WHEN WHAT TO MY WONDERING EYES SHOULD APPEAR
SOCRATES OUTSIDE DRINKING A BEER; WITH A LITTLE OLD DRIVER SO LIVELY AND QUICK
I KNEW IN A MOMENT IT WAS CRAVENMOORDIK.