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No Plagiarism!kCqR35KbTDSjvzdi1rdsposted on PENANA The power went out right as Brett was stepping out of the bathroom stall. Taking a swig out of his hip flask he mumbled "terrible start of the day. Only four o-clock and the powers already out." He stepped out of the restroom to see Pat, Tim, and Aaron heading towards the shipping bay. "Come on, your with us Brett." Tim said hurriedly. "Where are we going?" Brett cried out, but no one replied. Brett followed behind Aaron at the back of the 5 man pack. "Aaron, where are heading to?" Brett asked the quiet man. There was no reply other than the shimmer of sunlight off of Aaron's Ray Ban aviators.
Brett heard another worker, Leopoldo, talking about some sort of zombie virus outbreak. Brett paid little attention to it and took another swig of his hip flask as they got closer to the finishing bay. 8964 copyright protection156PENANAFB9Gq23Biw 維尼
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