I have been attacked twice with bladed weapons, for one of which I have the scars (the other time I bravely ran,) and threatened another two.

And I do not doubt that I have more enemies who haven't had even that courage.

For me, it is a war. It is not theoretical: it has happened and most probably will happen again.

God alone knows if I will win or not, but I certainly will not be a sitting duck. Anyone who wants my head will risk doing the dying too.

Sorry if you don't like me dining while packing, but once burned...

(And this is without counting what happened to Rroma girl.)