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the elves are always like "buh, duh, lembas bread, it's delicious," but it's loving not. it tastes like hardtack and a communion wafer hosed in the desert. it tastes like the platonic opposite of a Pop-Tart. it tastes like pizza, if the word "pizza" meant "plaster, but with just a soupçon of lath." meanwhile, I don't even speak elvish and I know it's a loving pleonasm. learn your own language, idiots
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