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Violence is never the answer,
except in cases where it is the answer.
I walked by the scarecrow and punched him in the stomach.
Then I walked straight up to the snowman and kicked him where it counts.
It was to send a message.
What that message was I don’t know.
I then returned wearing a fireman’s hat with my blow torch.
I offered the cooked carrot nose from the snowman as a peace offering
to the manikin who had been bullying me at Wal-Mart.
I realized then that violence is never the answer.
To emphasize this point.
I took his arms and legs.