On ruthlessness.

[Cradles huge strawberry in her hands]

Oh, hello, little strawberry. You are my only friend.

You look like you have two little legs with your little bumps under there.

[Walks the strawberry along the table. Grins, and pops it into her mouth for a large bite.]

Now, you don’t have little legs.

[Looks closer]

Oh. Maybe you don’t have a belly anymore, either.

 

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