On the wall, who's the naughtiest database server of them all?
It was looking like she might pop her clogs there for a while. Don't fret, I've restocked her supply of faerie dust, with any luck she'll still be around for Christmas. On the count of three, everybody cross their fingers and touch wood...
One, two...
Three!



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