a multiplayer game of parenting and civilization building
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I was born to a town, in which a magnificent spectacle occurred. A grown man was being held by their mother, still being breastfed. Of course, this divine miracle sent from Jason was praised immediately on sight, me suggesting that we form a religion about the manchild. His mother realized she didn't give him a name yet, she asked him, and he replied with the holy words "Big Boi". We spent the rest of our lives praising Big Boi, until his mom went into menopause and he starved in her arms. We buried him, and doffed our hats at his grave. The mother and I then starved ourselves to join Big Boi in Big Boi heaven.
I sadly, did not get any photographic evidence of Big Boi, if anyone was there and did, please, reply with the light of his image.
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