No mention was made of his most potent weapon: making his enemy laugh so hard that she is utterly helpless to defend herself.

“And his meal has just unsuspectingly walked up to his front door. The Haddayr is larger and stronger, but no match for the more agile Bob. Even though Haddayrs are meat-eaters, more than twice Bobs’ size, and prey on Bobs, he is not going down without a fight. When he grabs on, there is almost no escape. She puts up a fearsome defense with her strong arms, but she is no match for this vicious creature. Turning the tables completely, he strikes. She is subdued and stunned from each one of his strikes. He strikes again and again until she is finally dead. Then, the Bob can feast on her flesh.”

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Writer, parent, cripple, queer; worker, dancer. City dweller. Bicyclist. I love whiskey, tea, and cussing.

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