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Frodo was trying to weigh what was worse- The fast growing gangrene in his hand, or his limited knowledge of the avarian flu and that it seemed Faramir was indeed turning into a chicken...
Faramir: Frodo! You really needed to tell me earlier that you had gangrene! Here, let me see it, we're going to have to cut off your hand before it spreads...
Frodo: No way chicken man! I know what you're going to do, and I don't want to be turned into a farmyard bird!
Faramir: ?...
~Aesthete
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