The first image shows four women in the fray of the skatearound, the moment of calm when everybody is just watching their back and planning the next attack. By the next frame, somebody's getting whacked over the bar by two other women.

A small amount of cotton can be stuffed into the nose to stanch the flow of blood if necessary.

If we would exercise ourselves unto godliness, we must refuse profane and old-womanish tales. Much of the teaching and preaching in Christianity today falls in the category of old-womanish tales.

We're just having dinner together, not dating. Don't get it twisted.