The Cactus Chronicles

Gather ‘round, folks, and prick up your ears! Or your spines, if you're feeling sharp.

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(Translation for Humans: "Birth Algorithm")

A tall, dandy saguaro, with shades of binary on its sun-soaked surface, told me:

"We cacti don’t just synthesize glucose; we synthesize wisdom—one prickly byte at a time."

For more unfurled tales, see what's sprouting in: desert-mysteries.html or test your prickly paths at pointy-secrets.html