boiling point || hs {au}
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boil′ing point` n. 1. the temperature at which the vapor pressure of a liquid is equal to the pressure of the atmosphere on the liquid, equal to 212°F (100°C) for water at sea level. (abbrev.): b.p. 2. the point beyond which one becomes visibly angry, outraged, or the like. 3. the point at which matters reach a crisis. "What the hell? What is your deal?" he asks, the veins in his neck popping out from anger. "She's mine. Hands off." With every word, he took a step closer to Ryker. "I didn't do anything!" he defends himself. "Fair game, man." "I swear to god if Del wasn't here right now, I would fuck you up," Harry says through clenched teeth. He was shaking with anger. Sometimes, he gets pushed over the edge. And he hits the boiling point.
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