Hey buddy, do you have any Zig Zags?

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Mystery intrigued me, 3 zombies walking with a ragged stagger, talking guttural sounds, wanting to know if I had any zig zags? I looked at the hats into the eyes, thought and said "No, don't smoke guys" and they, stumbled by, hunger for a smoke mounting; I had spoken truthfully, never have, never will. I stopped and turned to stare, they asked, an older woman, who didn't slow down or say a word, looking ahead, the day walkers approached a couple of construction types at the bus stop, who patted themselves down and shrugged. Their pace became more erratic, as they were denied, they sped up, getting twitchy as they weren't flesh eaters but they were addicted to smoke and rolling there own, the heat and flavour, they savoured. The knew what it would feel like as soon as they... Amazing what grows out of a few tobacco seeds, oh and what seeds have you sown...