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[her_big_guns]

[near the lake, there is a frog roasting sweet potatoes over a campfire. Beside him is an enormous pile of cooked potatoes. Some of them are as big as your head, and others are bigger than your entire cabin. 8D Sitting on top of the pile is his little kitty cat, fast asleep.]

Guess that's the last of 'em for the season.

Comments

[hasibutzi]

Hmm?

[her_big_guns]

... take some, or don't, whatever.

[hasibutzi]

But what is this?

[her_big_guns]

Sustenance.

[hasibutzi]

What does that mean?

[her_big_guns]

[why are all you earthlings so retarded]

You eat it.

[hasibutzi]

Tot knows that!

[her_big_guns]

Then why'd you ask?

[hasibutzi]

Tot wants to know why.

[her_big_guns]

... why you eat it? Other than the obvious. Oh, wait. There's nothing other than that.

[hasibutzi]

No! Why are you cooking?

[her_big_guns]

... no particular reason.

[hasibutzi]

Really?

[her_big_guns]

No, I was lying.

[hasibutzi]

So mean...

[her_big_guns]

... just take one!!