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    While the king was at his table,
    my perfume spread its fragrance.
    My beloved is to me a sachet of myrrh
    resting between my breasts.
    My beloved is to me a cluster of henna blossoms
    from the vineyards of En Gedi.
    --Song of Songs 1:12-1:14

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    22 Mar 2026

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    "Boys!” Hopper barked.

    They broke apart instantly this time, Mike nearly fell again, but Will held onto him.

    “I leave for one goddamn second,” Hopper snapped, voice rising, “ONE SECOND—”

    “Hop—” Will started.

    “No,” Hopper cut him off, pointing at Mike. “I scream at you, I leave the room for a second, and you think that means permission to continue—” he gestured wildly between them and stared right at Mike, “—DEFILING MY SON?”

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    09 Mar 2026

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    The thing Gandalf neglected to mention when he assured Thorin Oakenshield and Company that Bilbo Baggins of Bag End would be the perfect thief for their mission was this:

    A Hobbit wouldn't be able to tell a diamond from a pearl, or from an Arkenstone - no matter how hard they try.

    This leads to some confusion, on Bilbos part. And some frustration, again on Bilbos part.

     

    (What sort of a description was 'heart of the mountain', anyway? A useless one, that's what.)

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    24 Feb 2026

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    For as long as even the old Gaffer could remember there had been a wizard living in the hill at Bag End, overlooking the Shire. As wizards went, this one wasn't the wandering sort, always out to lure gentle folk out onto nasty adventures, or even the powerful kind, the sort that lived in high towers, reaching out into the ways of the world.

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    15 Feb 2026

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    12 Feb 2026