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... his glowing minions, the apartment’s residents found themselves in the unusual position of not just surviving the apocalypse, but thriving in it. Mallory, of course, wasted no time in reveling in their newfound notoriety.
"Face it," she declared, lounging dramatically on the couch. "We’re legends now. They’ll write songs about us."
"Songs about you eating chips while your alien blob army does all the work?" Vanessa snorted.
"Hey, delegation is a skill," Mallory said, wagg ...
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