Ming loathed his nickname. It was
wholly unfair. He wasn't merciless. Yes, from time to time opponents
would threaten his power or his life and he would be forced to
dispense righteous violent justice upon them. This, he would say, was
not a lack of mercy but simply common and reasonable practice. One
cannot abide traitors or assassins if one's government is to have any
sort of stability. For this they called him merciless? What about the
puppies he adopted, or the time he took everyone in the office to
lunch at the food court? No one would dare call him merciless now,
not if they wanted a brownie with their sandwich and lemonade.
- Originally mailed to B. Bowser in Brandon, Mississippi
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