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A Brief History of Huggles
There was a time before the Huggle. It was a cold, dark time of scurrying fear and wild beasts locked in an evolutionary struggle. Onto this firmament of the psyche broke the dawn of Haus Being In A Scary Happy Mood.
Into the memetic melting pot of fearsome debate and mudslinging, Haus cast himself, armed only with a new and nauseating personality: the Haus of Huggles. To the burgeoning horror of the assembled memes, it rapidly became apparent that this entity was not a sour pisstake, but a truly saccharine affair of rose water and iced cookies.
Haus moved like a benign blight on the face of the Lith, spreading obssessive niceness and exculpation. The plaguemark of surrender was the Huggle, a gesture between hug, apology, snuggle, and giggle, with the power to transform Lion into Ewok.
The Barbelith Menome is strong. Gradually, it absorbed the Huggle, which is now a mostly-latent aspect of our lives. But occasionally... |
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