Here I am, zipping along 30,000 feet over the ground, getting kind of bored. I know, I'll flick through the SkyMall catalogue, which the airline has kindly placed in the seatback pocket in front of me. Ooh look! A zombie. Zombies are cool, right? Zombies rule!
At this point in the narrative, something went badly wrong, and we were forced to wrest
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