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If only Marlo were allowed to take up violence

Heather B. Armstrong | January 4, 2011

That’s Marlo’s Nerf football, or what remains of it. I came downstairs, started seeing pieces of something, thought it was popcorn and kept waiting for the smell of it to hit me. Then I rounded the corner and saw this. You could say that the dark, menacing refrain of COOOOOOHCOOOOOOH!!! was heard throughout the house.

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