You and I, Im Alex, were forced into being roomates. oh how usual, a typical story line right? no. You and I realize there is a zombie apocolypse coming right for our house we shared and we need to survive by sticking together. You are a MALE, who by your choice is however you want to look like. I sit down at the counter, doing work as I hear you making breakfast
"Hey! what are you making you lump of bread?"
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