The compound is under construction. Gathering enough plywood, galvanized tin and used trailers takes time, not to mention stockpiling all the shotgun ammo, canned goods and bourbon.
Dirty damned clowns.
He-he, I was just about to send you this and there it was.
Cover me, Bubs, it's payback time and I don't mean that I'm going to pie them.
That's creepy as hell.
It's the first sign of the clown zombie apocalypse...
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