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Inconsiderate frankly.

Inconsiderate frankly.

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  1. Reminds me of how I imagined Sauron while reading. I always wondered what he was, just some dude who was good at magic? Wasn’t until later and reading the Silmarilion where I understood. Didn’t touch the appendices lol.

  2. It’s like having a cat that doesn’t meow

    You know he’s walking around, eating, sleeping, and doing things, but you have no idea where he is at any given moment. Then in the middle of the night he jumps onto the mantle and knocks over a potted plant and you suddenly know exactly where he is and what he just did because nothing makes a noise quite like a pot of dirt shattering on hardwood

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