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The people of Dirt took to the idea like vultures to a carcass, which didn't really surprise him. That was just who they were, after all rough and tumble folks from a place lost in time way out west. He had to admire them for that, for being able to make a living and fun out of nothing which was the reason why he had suggested and begun organizing a roundup in the first place.
Before Dirt, there had been well, he wasn't quite sure, but there had definitely been more than this. There had also been a little less, if he really decided to put things into perspective. Sure, before Dirt he had endless sources of entertainment, most of which were provided unwittingly by his human owners, but he had also lacked anything real. The plastic tree, the Barbie doll torso, the wind up fish they had all been good imaginary friends, but they had still been imaginary, and one could only go so far within a fabricated society.