Wasted in the Wasteland
Post-Apocalyptic Tales from a Drunk
Tuesday, October 19, 2010
Haha, My Bad!
Near Sloan, I wanted to go check out the piles and piles of Deathclaws nearby. I climbed some cliffs and walked over and oh shit the Deathclaws saw me.
And then one chased me back to camp and killed a bunch of people and me.
haha
whoops.
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