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subduing and cooking anything the male dragged back to the cave.
Well, there were going to be changes. Next time Ruby went home the troll mountains were going to receive their biggest shake-up since the last continental collision. In the meantime, she was going to start with her own life.
She Most things were.
‘Right,’ he said. ‘I not so uncultured as you think,’ he added. ‘I bang up to date. You wait and see.’

Hammering filled the air. Buildings were spreading backwards from the nameless waved a massive hand in a vague way. ‘You got to, to sing outside a girl’s window,’ she said, ‘and, and you got to give her oograah.’‘Oograah?’‘Yeah. Pretty oograah.’[17]Detritus scratched his head. ‘Why?’ he said. Ruby looked panicky for a moment. She also couldn’t for the life of her imagine why the handing over of inedible vegetation was so important, but she wasn’t about to admit it. ‘Fancy you not knowing that,’ she said scathingly. The sarcasm was lost on Detritus.