Your knife is not YOUR knife untill it taste's you blood. Don't worry about the little sod's... ah hem, sorry... dears, cutting themselves. It's just them and their knives getting aqqantied with each other.
Yes, but the little sods I work with are visually impaired. While they are getting acquainted with their knife, they could be parting company with a digit, or vital tendon...permenantly.
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Ors, MAE, MT-BC
Memento mori
Vulnerant omnes, ultima necat (They all wound, the last kills)
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