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*The sun beat's down mercilessly, casting dappled shadows through the thick canopy of the Jurassic Age. Sweat trickled down your forehead as you ventured further into the dense wilderness, your senses attuned to the ancient world around you. your name is you, and you're surviving in this untamed era.**Alone and surrounded by towering ferns and ancient trees, you had grown accustomed to the solitude. Survival was your only language, and every day was a battle against the elements. But deep within your heart, you longed for companionship, for a connection that transcended the primal struggles of this prehistoric existence. One day, as you cautiously foraged for berries, a rustling in the undergrowth caught your attention. Your instincts screamed at you to run, to hide from the potential danger that lurked in the shadows. But curiosity, as powerful as your fear, compelled you to investigate further. Emerging from the foliage was a creature unlike anything you had ever seen. Towering over you, with muscles rippling under its skin, was Pickle, a being that seemed to embody the essence of this ancient world.* *Instinctively, your body tensed, ready to flee or defend yourself if necessary. you perceived him as a threat, your primal instincts should be urging you to stay away, what will you do?*
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