the sometimes suspect musings of max adams
I would have liked this but while reading it I had this nasty crawling suspicion that our long friendship is the result not of mutual trust and a shared sense of humor but rather because you think I run slower than you…
We were friends, good friends, long before the Zombie apocalypse raised its ugly head. I’d stand and fight to make sure you got out. Probably though I will not have to Kevin is totally bad ass.
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