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A TREKKIE'S TWELVE DAYS OF CHRISTMAS

On the first day of Christmas, a trekkie sent to me

A Vulcan in a g-string.

On the second day of Christmas, a trekkie sent to me

Two pointy ears, and a Vulcan in a g-string.

On the third day of Christmas, a trekkie sent to me

Three Borg babes, two pointy ears, and a Vulcan in a g-string.

On the fourth day of Christmas, a trekkie sent to me

Four Shatner rugs, three Borg babes, two pointy ears, and a Vulcan in a g-string.

On the fifth day of Christmas, a trekkie sent to me

Five...latinum...rings.

Four Shatner rugs, three Borg babes, two pointy ears, and a Vulcan in a g-string.

On the sixth day of Christmas, a trekkie sent to me

A sixpack of bloodwine.

Five...latinum...rings.

Four Shatner rugs, three Borg babes, two pointy ears, and a Vulcan in a g-string.

On the seventh day of Christmas, a trekkie sent to me

Seven sterile tribbles, a sixpack of bloodwine.

Five...latinum...rings.

Four Shatner rugs, three Borg babes, two pointy ears, and a Vulcan in a g-string.

On the eighth day of Christmas, a trekkie sent to me

Eight Guls a-plotting, seven sterile tribbles, a sixpack of bloodwine.

Five...latinum...rings.

Four Shatner rugs, three Borg babes, two pointy ears, and a Vulcan in a g-string.

On the eighth day of Christmas, a trekkie sent to me

Nine Vedeks chanting, eight Guls a-plotting, seven sterile tribbles, a sixpack of

bloodwine.

Five...latinum...rings.

Four Shatner rugs, three Borg babes, two pointy ears, and a Vulcan in a g-string.

On the tenth day of Christmas, a trekkie sent to me

Ten pompous admirals, nine Vedeks chanting, eight Guls a-plotting, seven sterile

tribbles, a sixpack of bloodwine.

Five...latinum...rings.

Four Shatner rugs, three Borg babes, two pointy ears, and a Vulcan in a g-string.

On the eleventh day of Christmas, a trekkie sent to me

Eleven sneering Romulans, ten pompous admirals, nine Vedeks chanting, eight Guls

a-plotting, seven sterile tribbles, a sixpack of bloodwine.

Five...latinum...rings.

Four Shatner rugs, three Borg babes, two pointy ears, and a Vulcan in a g-string.

On the twelfth day of Christmas, a trekkie sent to me

A dozen hapless redshirts, eleven sneering Romulans, ten pompous admirals, nine

Vedeks chanting, eight Guls a-plotting, seven sterile tribbles, a sixpack of bloodwine.

Five...latinum...rings.

Four Shatner rugs, three Borg babes, two pointy ears, and a Vulcan in a g-string.

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