![]() ![]() They always wake up just before the moment of acquisition, left with feelings of disorientation and disappointment. Carnival Greegs dream every night of a tantalizingly unattainable green substance. ![]() These imprisoned Greegs have never even heard of schmold, much less seen a drop of it, yet buried somewhere in their collective consciousness is the memory of schmold and how wonderful it might be if they had some. As stated, on most planets Greegs are a small-numbered population put on display by creatures of greater intelligence and power. While our Greegs freely romp about their own planet trashing the place whilst drawing blueprints for the next schmold museum, many faraway Greegs languish miserably in cramped carnival cells. ![]() The Unbearable Lightness of Being a Greeg ![]()
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