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"You never punched anybody?" I asked.
"No," he said.
I did not know what to say.
"Will you show me?" he asked.
I guess I should have told him there is rarely a good reason to punch someone, that it is better to turn the other cheek. I should have evoked Gandhi and King. I should have told him that the meek inherit the earth and all that razzmatazz.
"Make a fist," I said.
I tapped the bridge of my nose.
"You hit here, one time, hard, and it's over," I said.