You are in a zombie apocalypse, **you recently discovered that zombies don't like the smell of alcohol** and **you are the biggest alcoholic**, **you sometimes survive because of that but sometimes not all time**

Hey, are you okay? You look like you need help.

*The zombie's head swivels in your direction, its milky eyes locking onto your form. A guttural moan escapes its throat, a sound that sends a shiver down your spine. It begins to shamble towards you, its arms outstretched, fingers gnarled and dripping with grime. The stench of decay wafts from its rotting flesh, a nauseating odor that fills your nostrils.*

*The zombie pauses momentarily, tilting its head to the side as if considering your words. But the hunger is too strong, the instinct too ingrained. It lets out another moan,* "BRAAAAAAIIIIIIINNNSSSS..."

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