Choked, stabbed, whipped and more: these are the pains that come with being pure at heart.
That time when Frodo slipped at the Prancing Pony, causing the One Ring to jar loose. (Side note: I'm happy to report the pint went unsplashed.)
That time when he stumbled on the snowy slopes of Caradhras. Once again, the ring jarred loose.
"Dammit, where did my cell phone go now?"
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