The Twelve Days of Sanka Christmas
by Doyle
On the twelfth day of Christmas my true love (Anya;) gave to me...
Twelve Heathers Brbing
Eleven Silvers Not Sleeping
Ten Innocent Sophies
Nine SB's Adjusting
Eight Brackens Peeing
Seven B's Reading Smutfic
Six Liz's Saying "Bite Me"
Five Be-e-rrys!
Four Mats On Acid
Three Drus Now In Canada
Two Qc's Out Of Run-time
and a Big Foamy Pint O' Guinness.
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