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Hunting just isn't smart. The meats we're used to tend to be so much better, and you don't have to clean them yourself. You don't have to clean and maintain weapons, you don't have to afford ammunition and drive to remote areas and sneak around like you're pretending to survive. You don't have to put up with the wind and the weather and the fucking burrs in your socks and the goddamned mud.
Sure, it's an irreplaceable experience. But so is Sushipunk's dungeon compound.
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There are more things in heaven and earth, Horatio,
Than are dreamt of in your philosophy.
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