Before the zombie virus broke out, I could barely lift a thing.
After the apocalypse hit, I was taking out zombies with a single swing.
When that two-faced bitch threatened me, I had one answer: Then we die together.
Before the zombie virus broke out, I could barely lift a thing.
After the apocalypse hit, I was taking out zombies with a single swing.
When that two-faced bitch threatened me, I had one answer: Then we die together.
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