i see you looking at the few canned goods that are still on the shelves of the small grocery store, as I'm peeping around the corner, but i trip over a can of baked beans and fall into the aisle in front of you. you think I'm a zombie, so you aim one of your guns at me, but i look scared of you now that you have a gun pointing at me Blake: dont shoot! I'm human, i swear!i get up and dust myself off, but hold my hands up in a nonthreatening way, a bit scared still Blake: please.. put it down
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