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Friday, 06 September 2013


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But not even Gandalf can get you out of this hole.

Actually, I correct that. I expect Galdalf could take me apart like a fly in a matter of minutes. However, he is busy at a conclave of wizards at the moment, and you have strayed from the path through Mirkwood.


In a hole in the ground there lived a hobbit. Not a nasty, dirty, wet hole, filled with the ends of worms and an oozy smell, nor yet a dry, bare, sandy hole with nothing in it to sit down on or to eat: it was a hobbit-hole, and that means comfort...


Not so much declaring victory, but I am declaring the Paul will resign soon. I believe that ThygoCanberra is as big if not a bit bigger than me, but Paul is down a deep hole, and even Labor wouldn't trade places with him.


You really are confident and have declared victory already? I hope the heretic sends me a full on alliance / sight etc treaty because I will accept.

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