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Fear is the devil's magic pot. I'll see you. You look very nice. We are getting closer. And I'm starting to fear you at the same time. Because who knows, if you want me bad, you will hurt me. I have to defend myself. I'm snarling at you. When you start to fear me too. Now the two of us are snarling at each other: don't come any closer! Look how big a stone I have in my hand. And a portable rocket on my shoulder. Stay away from me or better yet disappear. Otherwise we'll beat each other to death. We'll start with that later. Especially with animals. We will be the owner of Karinthy's bunny, the runaway rabbit, whom I beat to death because he doesn't understand the damn thing that I just want to pet him.