So yo family in yo comfy bunkah and shit aftah shit goes south quickly!
Got enough food tah sustain six months and shit!
Cool!
Aftah about two weeks of speakin tah yo husband and your son with nothing but normal human noises in thah muh fuckin bunkah!
Nothing from the outside! Radio, nothing but crackling! Laptops, cellphones...all dead! Even charged them bitches by the massive generator! Still nothing! Yo ass will eventually say, not ask,
"I'm going to see how my parents are doing!?"
See what I mean!?
Uhm!
US's gonnah live through some very evil perilous times Sonshines!
That shit's written!
And US for damn sho,
Can't hide from that sorry ass
Nothingness of evil shit!...
(Peace! More to come...)
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