for the radical few who must free their inner zombie…
but most especially for my daughter, elvis: you asked for something that i only understand to be at once both zombish and whimsical. i worry the old fogey has fallen short yet again—my best notwithstanding— still: here you go, girl. hope you like.
long ps. the title of this work is supposed to be an excerpt from a memo allegedly issued by the anti-hunger commission of the revolutionary federation of autonomous zombie republics: yes, there is supposed to be such a federation. yes, it is supposed to be clandestine. yes, the authorities are supposed to deny its existence. peace.
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