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I'm so sick of Australia! There's nothing to see and the closest to a real kangaroo you'll ever get you can see above.

 
So, I decided to move to the darkest Africa, where I camp in solitude only with my pet birds.

I've got a few giraffes that I ride to get close enough to hunt zebras for food, and to trade for other goods I carve small statues to sell for the rare few tourists that come by.

It's a dangerous life, as there are always predators that stalk you while you're sleeping, such as tigers and, uh.., bears.