Either making elaborate traps and contraptions out of sticks and stones.
Or brain surgery.
It could go either way
tool making most likely. also fire keeping, and cooking.
Fucking, for sure
Just by knowing how to wash my hands, medicine. Up until 20th century.
Bronze peddler. “Hello, have you heard of bronze? Just attach it to your axe instead of stone. No more annoying stone chopping! And look, it’s shiny!”
Wanking
I wouldn’t survive long with my poor eyesight. Maybe I’d create tools or something. Love tinkering.
Hitting people with a cudgel
I would invent God so others would do all the hunting and gathering for me while I partied in the cave drawing on the walls.
Dying from a decease.
Selling camping gear
test plant on grug before eating
I’d be the best at powershell. Unfortunately I wouldn’t live very long.
I find the powershell method gives me hemorrhoids, I much prefer the gentler three shells method.
min-maxxing my sticks
Sleeping and eating
