An on-the-spur LOTR Parody: Lord of the G-String

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An on-the-spur LOTR Parody: Lord of the G-String

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Three Thongs for the Blond Hottie Clique in the Halls,
Seven Granny-Panties for the Nerds in their Computer Lab,
Nine Panties for the Students doomed to Graduate,
One G-String for the Principal in his dark office,
In the Halls of Mordor where the Lights are Off

One G-string to rule them all, One G-String to find them,
One G-String to bring them all and in darkness bind them,
In the Halls of Mordor where the Lights are Off



Lord of the G-Strings

Scene opens: It is a dark and stormy night. FRODO BAGGINS, nervous freshman, is in the halls of Middlearth High School. And suddenly, behind him, a door slams open, and in a gray suit, Professor GANDALF, long wild gray hair and untrimmed beard appears.

GANDALF: Frodo! Do you have it?

FRODO: What? What are you talking about?

GANDALF: The G-String your brother Bilbo left you when he graduated! Give it to me!

FRODO: Okay, okay, here it is… [GANDALF throws it into the Locker of Hell ™] NO!

GANDALF: Hold! [He reaches into the Locker, pulls out the G-String, and tosses it to FRODO] Can you see anything different?

FRODO: Nothing… wait… there’s letters of fire appearing on it… I can’t read them…

GANDALF: It is as I feared… I had hoped beyond hope, that this was lost forever…

FRODO: Lost forever? Wait, what the fuck are you talking about? What is this? [Holds G-String cautiously]

GANDALF: You know those letters of fire, Frodo? Do you know what those say? They say… [Launches into bad doggerel as the Exit signs above the doors flare]

One G-string to rule them all, One G-String to find them,
One G-String to bring them all and in darkness bind them,
In the Halls of Mordor where the Lights are Off.


FRODO: [Squeakily] M-m-mordor? Isn’t that where….the Principal’s Office is?

GANDALF: Yes, Frodo… There is no time to lose! You must hasten to the Greenhouse, where we shall decide what to do with the G-String… [paper rustles in one of the classrooms; GANDALF stiffens, then darts in, and comes out with fat SAM GAMGEE in his grasp] Fool! Thick-headed gardener’s son! What are you doing, eavesdropping like this?

SAM: OhmyfuckinGawd, I ain’t done nothing! Leggo! [Kicks GANDALF in the shins, and as GANDALF hops around cursing holding his leg, rushes to FRODO and stands by him] Frodo, back me up! Say, ain’t that the G-string your bro used to have? [FRODO hastily stuffs the G-String into a pocket as GANDALF recovers his posture]

GANDALF: [Glares coldly at SAM] As I was saying, before a certain fat fool interrupted us, you must be off to the Greenhouse. Professor Elrond in Biology will protect you from the Principal’s searching gaze; but beware of the Hall Monitors! [Vanishes down the hallway. Frodo and Sam look at each other, shrug, and start walking; along the way, MERRY and PIPPIN ambush them, and won’t fuck off. They duck into the Cafeteria along the way…]

MERRY: Hey, looky here! Who’s that dark character off there in the corner?

[ARAGORN rises and approaches the bunch of nervous freshmen]

ARAGORN: Come along! This is no safe place for us to talk… [They go into one of the walk-in refrigerators]

PIPPIN: This is fucking cold! Are you goddamn nuts?

ARAGORN: Shaddap, short stuff! [Clears throat, turns to Frodo] I’m one of Doc Gandalf’s students, see? And oh yeah, vote for me as Homecoming King, okay? Maybe I’ll give you frosh a hand when your turn comes, but right now, I’ll help ya avoid the [hushed tones] Hall Monitors… if you’ll vote for me, savvy?

FRODO, SAM, MERRY, PIPPIN: [Worshipfully] Oh yes, sir!

[They advance down a hallway. One of the Monitors spots them. They run like fucking hell. A door bangs open at the end of the hallway; Substitute GLORIFINDEL pops his head out]

GLORIFINDEL: What the fuck is happening here?! [Looks down the hall, notices the Monitors] Oh, fuck them… Noro lim, noro lim, Asfaloth!

[Everybody pauses and looks at GLORIFINDEL with a “What the fuck?” expression on their faces. GLORIFINDEL shrugs sheepishly, ducks back into his office and bangs the door shut. The Monitors roll their eyes-- and Aragorn and the Freshmen duck into the Greenhouse]
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there is a cheap parody of the lord of the rings called The Lord of the G-Strings

http://us.imdb.com/title/tt0323108/
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m112880 wrote:there is a cheap parody of the lord of the rings called The Lord of the G-Strings

http://us.imdb.com/title/tt0323108/
I saw that on Skinamax a while ago, its a pretty funny porno.
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The porn version is simply horrible and the trailer trash chicks they get to have soft core sex in the movie I wouldn't fuck with Durandal's dick.
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Is that what it's called? Whoops. I got the G-string idea from Lusankya on AIM chat.

Porno aside, opinion of the tale?
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The Skinemax flick was funny, what with the drunken old lech of a wizard, Smirnoff.
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