There was a huge stone behind Tommy’s restaurant. Tommy had paid a fortune to have a saying carved into the stone.
Jared pointed at it and suggested, “Why don’t you swing a fist at that stone?”
Tommy punched the stone without a moment’s hesitation.
Crack!
The stone split down the center.
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