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Day 1 Zombified in MRT station
Today i woke up as per normal, seeing all the zombies in the MRT heading to sch, work or hunting for flesh.. today its a little different, its raining like cows and bulls... in the MRT, it follows strictly to Darwin`s survival theory, Survival of the fittest.. if u are a fast mudda fukker zombie.. u get the seat.. if not, u are invited to stand throughout ur whole bloody journey, which is not cool.. oftenly, i didnt get the seat, coz... i am one slow reaction zombie.. once i see the seat empty.. sure got some auntie or ah pek zombie chiong there.. ah...unless u falls in this catogery... this is a divine intervention, send from the White Shirt White Pant Association (WSWPA) they are the vampires of the nation.. they drink the blood from us... so good for those pregant zombies, zombies with cranes, zombies carrying baby zombies. and i realise this priority seat got a special aura or wadever u call it.. this is a seat, that enable a normal zombie to go into trance state.. whenever a zombie sits on this p
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