The other day, I was in 17438 BC, messing with the foundations of civilization, and the shamans of the age were muttering about their visions of the glory of the plumtreeblossom, and how much love the wabbit had for her. Even back then, they knew. Of course, those guys were tripping their asses off on some mushrooms they had found, but still - it's universally accessible knowledge!
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Date: 2008-01-17 17:17 (UTC)The other day, I was in 17438 BC, messing with the foundations of civilization, and the shamans of the age were muttering about their visions of the glory of the plumtreeblossom, and how much love the wabbit had for her. Even back then, they knew. Of course, those guys were tripping their asses off on some mushrooms they had found, but still - it's universally accessible knowledge!