The Zombie Army loves that billboard and is inspired to lurch out on the town tonight in search of a splattered-blood heart the size of a Weber grill.
They may stop for snacks along the way, of course. Be warned, ya'll.
Look at me, all self-centred... I never even thought the effect a grill-sized heart would have on a Zombie Army.
You didn't think of it because you're going for Sainthood. Me, uh... not.
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