Thread: The Three Word Game!

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entrails from the

Nazgul's winged beasts

with a taste

so bad and

since the smell

was so good

as to stimulate

the mouth it

could eat with

Back at the

inn the ugly

dog appeared with

his troll-like master

Beorn-Gunnar his name

and scarred visage

showed that he

could speak, saying

"Eg ve hem" - Sorry he spoke Norwegian
I'll go home
I'll go home

So he did

his best to

learn the others

rheir table manners

and multiplication tables

instead of the

cooking 'dwarf-courses' which

led to animosity

and frustration from

Several angry bearded

members of the

Dwarven Guild Community

of Glittering Caves

since they tried

singing guild songs

about gold, gold,

and other precious

stones, silver, but

without the most

precious of precious

jewelry that was

a gift from

(a) groom to his

nice little bride

small, but ever

more beautifool as

she gained overweight

because of the

large meals she

ate greedily but

never shared with

old husband who