It appears the ParGen is humming along quite nicely on Skimmer's Island. 
Poor stupid Anne must have been sleeping right next to it. 
Now, I'm just taking it easy, actually, on Skins's island; I'm just trying a bunch of things to see what happens.
That's been called my "most dangerous characteristic" when it comes to "strategy."
There's never a goal or a purpose to what I do--it's too much trouble, "planning"--I'm interested only in doing something, any random thing, just to see what happens.
It's considered "dangerous" because I don't know what I'm doing, and so no one else can figure it out too, so as to counteract it, to outsmart me.
It's to this that I credit my longevity, my sheer randomness.