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01-22-2013, 10:24 AM | #11 | |
Flame of the Ainulindalë
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"For a couple o' pins," says Troll, and grins,
"I'll eat thee Wizers, and gnaw thy shins. A bit o' fresh meat will go down sweet! I'll try my teeth on thee now. Hee now! See now! I'm tired o' gnawing old bones and skins; I've a mind to dine on thee Wizer now." Two pages of banter... I'm not sure if I'm feeling nostalgic for the good ole times or just remembering why it was soo annoying back then with the huge games when there was much to read but little to chew... I don't basically like any of the votes given as yet, if that is any starter. They all look like people wished to justify their votes a bit too much comparing to the little or non-existent evidence there was at the time of their votes. But even there - and knowing Gil's history - I need to pick out this for the most awkward one of them: Quote:
I hate to be able only to put forth these two slight remarks, but I just read this through in a hurry and have a lots of work to do. I will be back later with hopefully something better later toDay (I will be back). EDIT: X'd with the last few...
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