In the beginning GOD made the babymen
So GOD bestowed upon them healthy nuggets of fine weed and the babymen rejoiced.
The babymen danced, sung and smoked the fine weed.
All was good in the babyman world till one day a babyman declared himself king of the weed.
Then a great baby war began between the Brown babies and the Peach babies.
The carnage was unspeakable, the atmosphere turned red in a cloud of bloody baby mist.
Only one babyman was left in the great wars aftermath.
Then GOD intervened yet again, placing him amongst nature and setting him along a path.
The path given to him was treacherous. To escape from his turmoil he must climb.
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