Once upon a time, there was a little town. Its fear-filled citizens lived in separation from the rest of the world. On the only path going out of the hamlet lived a huge, monstrous giant.
Many times, the knights of the citizenry would try to fight the giant. One knight used a hard wooden club. The giant crushed him with a club twice as big and twice as solid. Another knight attempted to burn the giant with scorching fire. The giant charred him with fire twice as big and twice as hot. Still another knight tried to slay the giant with a piercing sword. The giant brought down this knight with a sword twice as big and twice as sharp.
So the fear-filled citizens continued to live in separation from the rest of the world.
In Jest or Not?
Finally, the town jester said he knew what to do. The citizens scoffed at him and ignored him. “Come with me and see,” the jester said.
Very few followed the jester out to where the giant was sitting on the path that fateful day. The jester offered an apple to the giant. The giant took the apple from the jester and ate it. The giant then walked towards the jester with an immense closed fist.
The citizens were frightened and backed away. The jester stood his ground. The giant opened his huge fist
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