My Dad was right on Ray's heels, carrying a folding pruning saw, he yelled at Ray to STOP! Ray's front door slammed shut. My dad arrived only seconds later, screaming oaths of Ray's general cowardice, pounding on the door with his fists. A timid voice rang out from inside the house, "Who is it?" My dad yelled something about get your skinny, yellow ass out here right now!
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