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| Wally Barrecks | November 14 2008, 09:59 PM |
Jack of Many Trades
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Walt ignored the feeling of his face bouncing off of the hood of the car, it wasn't much worse than a palm strike to the forehead. "Hey hey hey, I vas vatchin' za ladies..." His grin was rather comical as rolled back over to continue watching the sky. As he was questioned by Mikhos, Walt's expression became grim, as well as words became less slurred as they escaped his mouth. Ironically, his car started playing MC Chris is Dead. "Vhy you ask? Ze fucking zombies man, ze fucking zombies. Mein vorkplace became overrun vith zese monsters... humans zat vere poisoned, infected. Zis infection, it destroys almost everyzhing about ze brain, und forces it's host to zhink on a basic level. Ze closest zhings I can zhink to zem would be Zombies." |
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