One of my friends is in a LARP, and has an estate in that. One day she gleefully informed me she'd decided the main crop it grew: carrots. Specially raised for plotbunnies.
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It's like they want my brain to be gnawed away until it resembles swiss cheese. (And it's always the people who don't have rabid bunnies of their own, oh no.)
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It's like they want my brain to be gnawed away until it resembles swiss cheese. (And it's always the people who don't have rabid bunnies of their own, oh no.)