BiPolar, I read your request, and while I thought it a bit strange (isn't that normally a Christmas thing?) I decided if BPB wants something, well, damn it, BPB is gonna get it.
I ran down to the hardware store and dragged Matilda out of the back room where she had been doing inventory on nuts and bolts.
I said, "Matilda, BPB needs some ass on Xerox machine. Some kind of holiday thing, I guess. So jump on the copy machine, woman. Time's a wastin'"
"Who the hell is BPB, Gus? And why does he want a picture of my scraggly ol' ass?"
"Dammit, woman", I said, "just get you ass on the machine! You don't mess with BPB!"
"Ok, Gus, but you gonna be comin' around later?"
"Maybe, Matilda, maybe."
So, here ya go, BPB. I hope this will serve your purposes.