I'll just run my neighbor's annoying kid up the flagpole and watch in amusement as the zombies trample each other to death trying to get the treat on a stick. That or get out the stack of plywood and the screw gun and go nuts for 45 minutes and spend the rest of the time hauling dirt to my...
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