I think I gotta stick with my God-given Right-Wrong sensor. I gotta say no.
The brain might be convinced, but I’m gonna rely on my God-Gland instead.
Not a bad way to go. Sadly, my brain makes me do every damn possible number-crunching exercise possible, so I have to talk about the math, no matter how wrong or weird or uncomfortable. Now, what would the numbers be if we nuked Mecca and Medina, and then...