"What say you farmer John?"
That had been Nathan's his nick-name since he had arrived at the outpost almost a month ago now, and he hated it. Even though he had red hair and was from Kansas, he had never actually been on a farm. Well there was that one time when he was a kid but, going to the local dairy to get ice cream really could not count.
"Personally," Nathan replied "I think just because we are living in a post apocalyptic world, does not mean we should behave like a bunch of animals."
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