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>Telltale decides it’s time for Clem to drive
>for some reason Kenny isn't wearing a seatbelt
>boat goat soars out the windshield at Mach speed because little retard can’t grasp the concept of a moving vehicle
>”Clem, my legs I can’t feel em. I’m done Clem I’m dead.”
>magical pack of walkers appear right on cue
what. the. fuck.