Considering that's like-umm, ice-age, I sorta wonder what the thought process was during it's creation. Like, the tribe's just back from killing a mastadon, and there's about three weeks worth of meat lying around, and Thog sees Tark whacking away at a rock with another rock.
"Whatcha doin?" Thog asks.
"Carving a rock to look like my cock!" Tark replies.
"Why?"
"To hit Jane over the head with!"
"Oh."
sorry, I thought it was so good it was worth repeating.
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