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I don't like Texas. I don't like the sand or cacti, or how everybody drives on the wrong side of the road. The local buildings are an eyesore, and I can't get my favorite shows on the telly. But most of all, I hate how these god awful monsters appear out of nowhere to attack, and I only have my pistol, and there's nothing we can do to help, and we have to go and hide in in our flat for it to be finished.
You're giving me more credit than I'm due. I don't know anything that's going on.