She had never heard something so blatantly offensive in her long life. She was so enraged, she felt the way a drunk aggressor must to bury his opponent’s face in a broken beer bottle. The ripples of hatred surging through her body made her unsteady. It was never more clear in her mind that her beliefs were right and when she died the following week her mind was still closed like a sprung bear trap.
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