They takes my precious post counsts

They're thieves! They're thieves! They're filthy little thieves! Where is it? Where is it? They stole it from us, our precious. Curse them! WE hates them! it's ours it is, and we wants it! We wants it, we needs it. Must have the precious. They stole it from us. Sneaky little hobbitses. Wicked, tricksy, false!
So bright... so beautiful... our precious.
He wants the precious. Always he is looking for it. And the precious is wanting to go back to him... But we mustn't let him have it.
Master tricks us.
Of course he did. I told you he was tricksy. I told you he was false.
Master is our friend... our friend.
Master betrayed us.
Filthy little hobbites. They stole it from us.
Myyy PRECIOUSSS.
