No one cries when you chop up the baby.
Darth Vader probably gets high fived
Nothing, it both requires swiping to find monsters in your area.
You don't cry when you cut up a saxophone. Happy Saxophone Day Why this musical abomination deserves its own day is beyond me. Edit: beside to beyond
They are preparing for whats coming afterwards
The baby starts picking cotton off her tampons.
I cry when I chop an onion.
An onion
Onions, tomatoes, and a whole bunch of lattice
They both die if you chop them