Blog: Carry-on-my-wayward-blog
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original: https://they-grew-up-heroess.tumblr.com/post/85032070160
mishacolins: … there lived a hobbit. Not a nasty, dirty, wet hole, filled with the ends of worms and an oozy smell, nor yet a dry, bare, sandy hole with nothing in it to sit down on or to eat: it was a hobbit-hole, and that means comfort