Stacey: *Looking up at the sky* Great.
Sam: What now, Miss Stacey?
Primrose: *Looking around* Where's Mister Frodo?
Stacey: I don't know, but as soon as we can, we're getting out of here. I'm tired of being a fifth wheel...*Goes off in search of Frodo*
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Giving thanks unto the Father...In whom we have redemption through His blood, even the forgiveness of sins.~Colossians1:12a,14
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I am Samwise son of Hamfast, if by hoe or trowel I can get these weeds out of your garden, I will.You have my shears!;)
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