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“Hey, I gave a question”, I yelled from the bathroom. “I feel weird asking it but it’s been in my head for two days now”. Shawshank replied with one word – “Ok” – that somehow managed to convey both fear of and curiosity about my query. “Ok, so is ‘milf’ a classification based on motherhood,…

I saw cows, horses, a deer, and maybe a bald eagle.

There’s zombies out there. Somewhere.