Friday, June 21, 2013

Speak, Friend, And Enter

I'm writing from New Zealand (the Middle-Earth of Earth) where it's occurred to me that if I ever should meet a lady with the insignia from the gate of Moria tattooed on the small of her back, I may ask for her hand in marriage. I suppose it could make a good stomach tattoo as well, perhaps with a bellybutton in the place of the star.

Pedo mellon a mino. That is all.

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