Do you hate the skin, not the skinner?

Answer 1

That's a pore excuse for a question.

Answer 2

I hate the skinny. I got no satisfaction crushing the skin when it was the thoughts I hated. How do you hate a thought? Hating people is not so neat though, it destroys you. Sort of like suicide bombers. I know, I'll get even with them, I'll get an ulcer. That's a rash idea. How clever is the idea of bombs for peace. Kind of a cure all, an antidote for brains. That's a lot of induction leaping, skipping four billion better steps to get to that one.