Me and my gun

Me and my gun

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Everything went to hell.... There aren't anymore survivors out there... All that matters is me and my gun... There is only one rule here.... Hunt or be Hunted... And there i was spending another day looking for Water...
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AGONY

The day when the rain began the bitch said to be dead, I didn't know whether it was true or a lie but had no choice or traces but to assume that bitch was alive. Everyone pushed to believe that bitch was dead, killed, or else suicide. Police were investigating whether the bitch was killed or kicked the bucket, but some external things pushed them to investigate it. Whatever it was going to be, bitch's gone.

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