I try to splooge at least once a day during December, sort of like one of those Advent calendars where you open a door on each day to receive a lame picture of a lame gift.
Except that instead of lame pics, I get SPLOOGE!!! YEAH!!!
Eggs! Wacky! Kerbie! You got buried under the EIer spam! Missed you. 23 days' til chiminey day. Tree day. And oh shit, they're turning off the heat, tomorrow, day.
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