Outside, zombies begin emerging from houses and everywhere. Taylor and Bernardo start shooting at them.
What do you think?
I don’t know if we can take them.
They stand back to back as zombies pour out from every nook and cranny of the town.
Never thought I’d die back to back with a wetback.
Fuck you, gringo.
"Manuscripts don't burn"
- Mikhail Bulgakov
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