We finally arrive at Gondor. Big city of white. Well, from a distance it looks white. Its actually quite dirty--not that I should be talking...I haven't taken a bath in weeks. Not that I'm going to get the chance to get one anytime soon. The people here smell. Not as bad as Orcs, but they smell. So do I. Wish I were in Buckland (taking a bath and smoking pipe-weed).
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Pippin and Merry rule!
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Lissenen ar' maska'lalaith tenna' lye omentuva!
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