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05-09-2003, 01:09 AM
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Ghost Prince of Cardolan
Join Date: Dec 2002
Location: On the sand dunes outside of Ilium, watching it burn.
Posts: 1,291
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The stereo-typical black woman.. for the fun of this we will call her... Rita
Rita: YOu hear me? you hear me? yo' give dunadain a bad name! Aragron: You dont know nuthin'.... She hit on me... and then i asked.. Arwen: WHAT!! Aragorn: woops... um i mean.. yeah it was her all along! *pointing at Éowyn* Rita: whateva! whateva! Éowyn: *to Rita* sit down! sit down! you dont know nuthin. Aragron turnes to Arwen, who picks up her chair and mooves to the other side of the stage... Audience: ooooohhhhhh.... Merry: excuse me, Éowyn, how does your brother like you going after his friend in battle eh? Éowyn: he dont know. Rita: *sitting in her chair in the audience* uhu! nastay nastay!!! Merry: Well, he's here, lets bring him out, please welcome, Éomer... ...to be continued...
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"Athena, stepping up behind him, visible to no one but Achillies, gripped his red-gold hair. Startled he made a half turn, and he knew her upon the instant for Athena." ~The Iliad~ ~My lord, Éomer~
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