Been meaning to post this for a while. Couple months ago, it was fairly chilly for nudity in the bedroom, and so I was face down in Mrs Hat's lap under two comforters. We finished that phase of things and I slid up, and the top comforter sort of hung off my head like a hooded cloak. She sez to me, "You look just like a narwhal."
She meant Nazgûl
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