Huge Quest
In the cradle of time, within the divot of humanity s meager exist, there was borne a single wish: a wish, to devour the universe. It was a desire so contracted, so subjugated by the blossoming inadequacies of language that the true volume of its intent could not be realized by a mere mortal. From the muck, that ancestral heritage flourished with the fleshy milk of lesser piecemeal of deer, cow and sometimes some guy you didn t like. All the while, eyes scanning the stars, lusting for the Mexicana that were
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