Oops. Doing so looks easier than it actually is. A bloody claw slips from your grasp. You instinctively go to catch it and end up with a
Small cut on your palm.
You have no more encounters with dinosaurs before it's time to set up camp for the night. With the sun setting, you build a crackling fire, over which you roast a fresh fish that your best friend has reeled in. AS you sort through the events of the most remarkable day of your life, nothing has ever tasted so good as this-the earliest fish that any human ever caught.
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