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alina1380 [7]
3 years ago
12

How does the essay say meat eaters feel about vegans?

English
1 answer:
Orlov [11]3 years ago
3 0

Answer:

B. Meat eaters think vegans have "balance" and "maturity."

Explanation:

In <em>A Defense Of Veganism, </em>the narrator relates the account of a group of  vegan protesters who caused a scene outside of a restaurant holding placards that says "murder" in front of it.

The situation seemed to reach a climax when the owner of the restaurant in a clear act of defiance, cut up and ate a deer leg near the window of the restaurant.

When the photos and videos of the protest went viral on social media, the vegans were described by users as being "zombie eyed" and meat eaters clearly felt that the vegans lacked balance and were "mean from hunger" and also lacking in maturity.

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