A foodie, time-travelling to a time of scarcity, strives to be a well-fed, everyday person.

A reasonable person, rarely violent, and with a high IQ. No omnipresence, no unparalleled traversal, no system, no farming space, only a portable storage space large enough to starve a mouse to death.

No copying, pasting, or plagiarism; purely hand-typed, not produced by a studio. A slow-paced, everyday story that fits the era.

Aside from the cheat codes, I strive to ensure that all other content stands up to scrutiny. Rational and friendly feedback is welcome.