My boy builds coffins. With hammers and nails. He doesn't build ships. He has no use for sails. . He doesn't make tables. Dressers, or chairs. He can't carve a whistle.
You hit me once. I hit you back. You gave a kick. I gave a slap. You smashed a plate over my head. Then I set fire to our bed. . You hit me once. I hit you back.