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Foody in the Apocalypse

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Can you imagine being a foodie in an apocalyptic world? If you can't, then you haven't met Bob. Bob was always a simple man. Eat when hungry, sleep when tired. And when the apocalypse hit, nothing really changed. While everyone else fought desperately to survive, Bob punched his way through any obstacle to reach his next meal, and nothing can stop him. Even when a meteor crashed directly into his noodle bowl, Bob did what any hungry man would do. He ate the noodles… and the meteor. In a world desperate for heroes, Bob isn't interested in saving humanity. He's not trying to restore peace or rebuild civilization. He's just hungry. And nothing, absolutely nothing, will keep him from dinner. ======================== also known as: And they call him bob... The Goliath! Bob the Goliath! Foody in the Apocalypse
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