Jericho
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This was a short I made following this Reddit writing prompt by u/No_Perception9882
[WP] three types of people can survive the apocalypse: the sheep that follow the other 2, the survivalist who has a cold and logical way to survive, and the madmen for them the world is a playground and lady luck seems to agree with them
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