If there's one thing I've learned from growing up as a suburban teen, it's keep a flame-thrower handy.
It was a shame to have to burn down my house, and it was a shame to have to burn Ferg-bait's zombie corpse alive, considering we'd just learned to work together, but a girl's gotta do what a girl's gotta do, and sometimes a girl's gotta off zombies.
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