Answer: memers know how to meme. The soil was fertile, this is simple, it can be replicated, and we ravaged it for it was the time, we bred this into so many breeds that the great Khan would be concerned. Alone for the weather was right, we have made it legion through our desire for pleasures, our minds grasping, wrapping around things to just keep ourselves entertained, to simply not live life as if not asleep. You to say to a man in a desert man, why go after a single droplet of water, the rain will come in several weeks. Our thirsts are great and our tastes refined, cultivated, a new and strange. Forever seeking ever more, ever new, ever replicated and ever in excess, never ever any less will do.