And this line of discussion in no conceivable way segues into LOTR fantasy.
Wait, what?
Bear with me. In these marginally on-topic manips Damian employs the machinelike brutality and cruelty of iron cornus, something we easily associate with Roman brutality and cruelty.
Hmmm. Iron. Cold iron.
Relabel the Romans and we see Galadriel and Arwen of Faerie, naked and at the mercy of Sauron's minions, their luxuriant locks shorn, immobilized by cold iron cornus stuck up their magickal quims.
And yes, I completely understand those who want to know what I'm smoking and where they can get some.
Wait, what?
Bear with me. In these marginally on-topic manips Damian employs the machinelike brutality and cruelty of iron cornus, something we easily associate with Roman brutality and cruelty.
Hmmm. Iron. Cold iron.
Relabel the Romans and we see Galadriel and Arwen of Faerie, naked and at the mercy of Sauron's minions, their luxuriant locks shorn, immobilized by cold iron cornus stuck up their magickal quims.
And yes, I completely understand those who want to know what I'm smoking and where they can get some.