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This was all I could think of.
Come, let's traverse a hidden path
Where brambles and trees grow near the strand
You'll give me your oath
And I'll give you your land
(It's far easier than my previous one)
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Tuor: Yeah, it was me who broke [Morleg's] arm. With a wrench. Specifically, this wrench.
I am suffering from Maeglinomaniacal Maeglinophilia.
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