Also, while the cavemen were out hunting and gathering (not me, I’ve become too important for menial tasks like that), I’d be kicking-back at home base with all of the cavewomen. Non-stop ‘knockin’ boots’ and breeding the stupid out this tribe.
So yeah, things will go swimmingly as I quickly establish intellectual dominance, enjoy a stable of broodmares and create a loyal group of Cucks happy to gather food for me. As life was intended..
Hmm...that oversight could’ve cost me a nighttime boulder to the skull. Thanks! Okay, I’ll give two of them access to the bottom shelf products. I’ll name my trusted guards “Lloyd” and “Harry”.You'd need one or two of the males kept happy with women of their own to support you. You have to sleep sometime...but otherwise solid plan.