9.9.09
Trouble A-Head
It was cold out, the wind was blowing out from the east. My companions couldn’t keep up. I fear soon we will run out of food, I will have to kill one in their sleep and convince the others to eat him. After my trip to Wal-Mart ended, lets just say things got a little weird.
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yeah sounds like an average wall mart experience to me.
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