Ja, ja, ja! Nothing would say 'Merry Christmas' more than finding Herr Berkus nestled beneath my tannenbaum.
The gift that keeps on giving. Particularly if you keep him hog-tied in the spare bedroom with a ball gag. I'm just saying. Buon Natale!
Egg-zactly! I mean, hogtied on a set of flawless Egyptian cotton sheets (with a Vuitton ball gag no less)... How perfect!
Whoever (other than me) gets Nate for Christmas is getting an extended visit from me in January... :P
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