If a hobbit came to my door, my jaw would also drop. I would grab his coat and put it on a coat-hanger. Drag him inside make him sit and I would run in the kitchen put the kettle on and rapidly chuck some food together and make him sit for hours and make him tell me about his adventures over and over again [img]smilies/biggrin.gif[/img]. He would probably look at me like I am crazy… wouldn’t he?
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