the ole fishin' hole

waaaay back in a time when the worlds were young, beings fished much as we would today....
"sheeesh!" exclaims one "haven't had a nibble for many many nanos"
"patience, distant ancestor of a grasshopper" sighs two..."if we don't catch anything, you know what's for dinner!"
"yeah" grumbles one "primordial ooze...ugh!"
"...and if we do catch something?" two prods...
"primordial soup!!!" exclaims one who starts to fish with renewed vigor "dang good point!"


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