Or at least it likes to fuck with me while knowing what I'm thinking about.
Get fucked up and decide "Screw it, I'm gonna deal with these low-level wounds. Time to get nettles!"? Well no nettles for two hours.
Give up and decide to get chives? Nettles are everywhere now, but no chives!
Gonna go on the Great Hunt and kill some boars? Nettles and Chives everywhere, but I guess boars went extinct or are all friends with bears.
Haven I want to love you so much... but you need to get the fuck out of my head.