I was flying up for about 1000 feet before I started to level out it was a very nice day out the smell of wasted money in the air.
That's when i saw it Las Vegas starting to descend faster and faster then SPLAT!
Coroner report he was insane and wanted to fly poor guy.
In his dark bedroom lay my childhood journal. I brought it to the roof sat down and read
"When I grow up I'll be a Policeman, with a car, handcuffs and a big gun.
I heard the emotionless groans of the first incoming zombies. I raised my rifle and shot
"One out of four ain't bad,"
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