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... and safe) and the streets were somewhat plowed, I didn't do too badly.
Honestly, I was quite impressed with myself. But as soon as I saw that giant pile of boxes in the snow, and understood that they were all mine, I couldn't contain my joy. I am sure that my love/ dependence on supplies before the end of the world would have been a symptom of some type of mental trauma or another, but I think living through a zombie apocalypse and the collapse of humanity counted as enough of a mental ...
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