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Use the Holy Fork.
Bathe in its bright radiance.
You may now stab food.
Stab the white rice balls.
Do not stab yourself, o child.
This is my advice.
Tame the Holy Fork!
Become its master -- and STAB!
Stab beets and fruit chunks!
Nothing can stop you!
Yes, you may stab your brother!
Stab ponies and glass shards!
Okay, that's enough.
You should put the Fork down, son.
Your family's dead.