Perhaps not.
I worked off my rage at something once by belting a fallen tree with a machete. A wild blow hit it with a flat blade which bounced up and bloody near made me lie down and cry. And bleed.
Perhaps not.
I worked off my rage at something once by belting a fallen tree with a machete. A wild blow hit it with a flat blade which bounced up and bloody near made me lie down and cry. And bleed.
And, in your dreams, the tree has been slashing at you ever since? :lol:
No, and I’m pleased to report that I haven’t got to the stage of having a slash in my dreams, either.