Public Service Announcement
In the canopy of the deep jungle, in the crook of a tree limb, grew a tiny pink orchid. It was one of a tiny breeding population; every member of its species alive on earth lived within one hundred feet of the flower.
This was not your cure-for-cancer near-extinct flower, though. This flower had plans. Nasty plans. Left to their own devices, it and its brethren would likely have torn a swath of destruction across the earth that would have made humanity look like fluffy bunnies.
And you want to stop us from burning down the rainforest?
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