Primitive Technology is an Aussie CRO-MAGNON with pristine senses of the highest order. Once, he was a modern man of the manosphere but, having saw the reality of modern women, Primitive Technology regressed so substantially that Mother Nature now blushes at his dominance over her womb.
Mastering the Outback became his obsession and now you can witness his rule over the bush without even hearing him whisper. The only sounds are of the Kookaburras and wind through the gum trees bowing to his sovereignty.
Witness the King in his throne of wilderness constructing a sling for the incoming Goliath, building gorgeous mud huts, and boiling prawn with fucking rocks after he has captured them in his weaved traps.