BILLIAM HENRY MCCARTY YOU ARE CONSTANTLY ON THE VERGE OF AMPUTATING YOUR OWN COWLICK YOU HAVE ZERO ROOM TO TALK
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BILLIAM HENRY MCCARTY YOU ARE CONSTANTLY ON THE VERGE OF AMPUTATING YOUR OWN COWLICK YOU HAVE ZERO ROOM TO TALK
In the Barrow, Part Five
There was a shriek and the light vanished. In the dark there was a snarling noise.
Frodo fell forward over Merry, and Merry’s face felt cold.
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Dropping Eaves, Part Five
Snakes. Why does it always have to be snakes?
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Not SamFro!
Did you die?
Sadly, yes. But I lived!
What does Frodo do on a Friday night?
Books, mostly.
MAGNOLIA AU ASK GAME!
Protective uncle.
Nothing gets past Farmer Cotton.