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my encounter with a silmaril.
Aug 06, 2002 00:33
At first Melkor seemed to have toasted Earendil for
this lovely object here
, and then I
fished it out of his pocket
(literally (
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last_silmaril
August 6 2002, 01:19:10 UTC
God, I love you. Take me. Take me now.
To the tv. I need to hear what the source of that beautiful stilted speech is.
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vairetheweaver
August 6 2002, 01:37:54 UTC
*flitters*
*picks you up and takes you to the tv*
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last_silmaril
August 6 2002, 01:41:30 UTC
...who is that man? That beautiful beautiful man? Who is repressing deep sexual lust towards the one that sort of looks like Satan?
Him. Over there. In the red uniform.
I MUST KNOW HIS NAME.
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vairetheweaver
August 6 2002, 01:45:08 UTC
I believe that his name is Rufus.
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To the tv. I need to hear what the source of that beautiful stilted speech is.
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*picks you up and takes you to the tv*
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Him. Over there. In the red uniform.
I MUST KNOW HIS NAME.
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