Sometimes I wonder how awful it would be to be a hungry prehistoric man looking for a bite to eat. It’s either starvation, a delicious treat that will sustain the life of you and yours, or nerve-searing hyper-poison that gives you acute scrote-rot. Roll the fucking dice, Thogg.
Sometimes I wonder how awful it would be to be a hungry prehistoric man looking for a bite to eat. It’s either starvation, a delicious treat that will sustain the life of you and yours, or nerve-searing hyper-poison that gives you acute scrote-rot. Roll the fucking dice, Thogg.
Don’t forget the ones that make the gods speak to you