I did not knowingly or deliberately kill or maim any ants today, to the best of my antcollection, I mean, recollection.
I saw one or two ants on the cabinets in my background or peripheral vision today and chose to ignore them. So then, the Battle of Antitthem was put on hold.
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A period of detante, you might say? In hopes of finding rapprochement? (Or, failing that, Raidprochement?
Yes, that and forced detantion.
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