so the other night i had a dream that i was at work and this old man came up to me and held my hand. through this connection he told me in thought that he was a zombie and needed my produce. you know, because zombies 1) don't have any money, and 2) like rotten things better anyway. as we were conversing through thought, he started to deteriorate
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