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They say when a man meets the love of his life, all the mean goes out of him.
Men are savage creatures, as wont to turn to anger and violence as any animal. Sure, you could dress them up, give them a bit of book learnin’, but in the end, they were all terror and blood and hate. Least in my experience.
A man tastes sweetwater after a lifetime of drinking from a swamp, it wakes something in him.
“Shouldn’t shoot anything you don’t intend to kill that ain’t a man unless you intend to eat it or you’re in danger.”
Most of them stared at nothing, a long stare that said they’d reached the limit of their life and didn’t care to revisit it.
