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Don't worry, Azi. I'm with you, and I can protect you from those strange boy-girl creatures from Korea.
What do you call this... like racism? Intolerance towards others? Discrimination? Something like that. So, right now, you're showing intolerance towards me.
I'm just trying to reassure him, and there's nothing wrong with the word "strange." IMHO. Maybe I'm strange too, so what? Maybe I wrote this to your advantage, but he's afraid of this advantage.
So, as usual, I put the kettle on, not paying attention to some weird thing with a pie covered with a towel on the neighboring burner, and then I left. A couple of minutes later, as I was heading to the kitchen, I smelled something burning, I went in and saw the towel on fire. First, I tried, like an idiot, to blow it out, which only made it burn even stronger. Then, I grabbed it, took it out the window, and tried to shake it so the fire would go out. Well, yes, there's more oxygen outside, but that didn't weaken the fire; it only intensified it. Then, I just threw it in the sink and poured water on it. It turns out life can be quite dangerous.
It would be funny if they had a fire, Rhubarb got terrible burns on his face, and he had to wear a mask for the rest of his life. He would go out at night into the streets and kill people.
It would be funny if they had a fire, Rhubarb would get terrible burns on his face and would have to wear a mask for the rest of his days. He would go out at night into the streets and kill people.
No, he would go to one island, where he would cut everyone up in one church, and then hang the bodies of his victims from the trees, and leave large, evil, hungry guard dogs around.
Arandor
