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So let's recap this month. Car breaks down. Costs another fucking car to fix it, so I'm late with rent. Landlady's down my goddamned neck, and I'm like bitch, I can't give you money I don't have. And the day before I'm supposed to get my paycheck, the fuckin' hospital explodes. Great. Now I'm out of a job. Oh, oh, and the best part of all, right after the place I work explodes, I'm all magical, whee! Except I've got no fucking place to get paid for it anymore.
So what's that mean for all you folks?
Doctor's in, or someshit. Gimme a call.
P.S. Public service announcement: if you don't want to get hurt by the zombies? Don't fucking run into them. The next moron that's all "my mother that's been dead 15 years and is all rotting and decayed bit my arm off when I tried to give her a hug, wahhh" gets a kick in the ass.
So what's that mean for all you folks?
Doctor's in, or someshit. Gimme a call.
P.S. Public service announcement: if you don't want to get hurt by the zombies? Don't fucking run into them. The next moron that's all "my mother that's been dead 15 years and is all rotting and decayed bit my arm off when I tried to give her a hug, wahhh" gets a kick in the ass.