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Bubba gets his hand out of his pants and reaches for the stars Most of civilization in ruins, Yumbies (yuppie zombies) running around chomping on the brains of Bubba kind, oh whats a red-blooded, NASCAR-watching, tobacco-chewing American to do? Well... aint no guards on NASAsecret government lavatories, and all sorts of scientific thingy-ma-bobs, so its time for Bubbas to spread their wings, reach for the stars, and tinker with things... well, that they probably shouldnt be farting around with. Bubbas in space, with time machines, dealing with aliens, building robots to save them from Yumbies... Why this here might jus be the funniest damn Bubbas of the Apocalypse book yet. You'll want
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