With all of your lungy might, you hurl as many ants out of your nose as you can, shooting them to their snotty deaths as they catapult toward the ground.

You leave a massacre of nose drippings ridden ants along the grounds of the anthill you invaded for no reason.

You also had ants your nose.

So that still happened.

And you murdered some ants.

Murderer.

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