Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. I nearly got myself killed today. I went on a scavenging run, the better to keep my supplies stocked and untouched. I passed my little gas station, there isn't much left of it now. Someone burned it to the ground. The rubble is blocking the access to the tanks, but I don't think much was left in them. I drove past on a loggers road, keeping off the highway. There's a small town…
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