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How to Not Die


Most People would say food,

Tools,

Water,

A loved one.

But not me.

I woul bring tape.

Lots and lots of tape.

Not just any tape.

Duct tape.

And with the duct tape, I would build a boat.

Using just tape and sticks.

To get myself out of a vey sticky situation.

With a very stcky solution.

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