I take killing zombies very seriously
When the clock struck five, JT gave up on dentistry as he so often does. TB and AN were lost in vancouver, and Mr. Netmann had to spend the night washing his hair.
There were still two TVs set up, side by side — each with its very own xbox — and so together we played.
Full of misplaced confidence, we began as experts. This was a horrible mistake. To get through the first two safe rooms was difficult, but possible. I can’t even begin to guess how many times we played those chapters over, before finally admitting our inferiority. We reverted to advanced.
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