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So, that dude at the bar keeps pushing you. You’ve exhausted the pleasantries. You extended an olive branch and he snapped it in your face. Now he’s taken on his best Billy Bad Ass pose and challenged you to a fight. This isn’t exactly the kind of guy you want to turn your back on either. You clinch your fist like you’re holding a roll of quarters. You’re doing Sherlock calculations on where you’re going to punch him. It goes a little something like this:
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