The Minotaur and I are, at this very moment, engaged in ferocious but silent combat. Who will be the one to put the pizza away and unload the dishwasher?
I can tell you who will win. What good is a bull's torso against snakes that can turn you to stone? I mean really.
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So? Did you win?
Duh. Of course.
How did you win? I would have come out the next morning with the pizza rotting on the table.
I think my personal fear inducing ability needs some work on combating his lazy abilities.
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