Even worse!
If my dear, beloved blade, runs off in my lovely, yummy deer, I can still get it back. Yeah, I'll have to track it, but I can do that most of the time. I'd rather wack things that are that prickly with a long stick. I'm not hugging a cactus to get my only knife back. :P
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-IronRaven
When a man dare not speak without malice for fear of giving insult, that is when truth starts to die. Truth is the truest freedom.