It’s not a good thing when a gun-shot is the most predictable outcome of a meeting, but that’s the way it had always been with Bob and Larry; they just couldn’t express affection any other way.
I had never seen someone having the snot kicked out of them before. I had witnessed playground fights, scuffles and contretemps over the years, but this was a good old fashioned leathering.
I don’t want to make you cry, but it seems that I really do want to hurt you. Am I evil?