I was as naked as she was. It said something along the lines that nature often doesn’t know – through its random genetic mutations – how to choose the true masters of a planet. After a while, sniffling, she said:
“Okay, fine, let’s have sex! I picked up a branch and, using it as a club, hit the monkey on the temple. I would like to tell you that I have a very good friend, whom I am going to marry soon and to whom I want to remain faithful no matter what…”
I was stunned. What I didn’t like about the whole thing was that, sleepy as he was, his gaze was fixed with undisguised interest on me. They looked like reservoirs or something – but they were the first objects to break the monotony of our landscape. I tried to dig at its base, but encountered the same hard material everywhere. I rushed back, hoping that I was not too late to find the lion crouched over it. Otherwise, we don’t stand much of a chance against lions… In the other there was a sort of yellowish porridge also emptying into a trough, the shape of which reminded me unpleasantly of a trough. With what we had to hand, no hut could be built that could withstand a hungry lion, of that
