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Matthew was not the richest. He was rather poor from his school and bills. Matthew is 21. He lives in a small town. He stays with an always absent,quite,shy neighborhood on the end of a dark, camouflaged, vandalized, road, in a bright red, damaged house. He hated his house. There were many things wrong with. There were always bug infestations to the point where he would call the exterminator every day. There was only one exterminator, since the rules are there must be only 50 exterminators, which is a terrible and useless rule. So he would always go back and forwards telling the exterminator to come over. He would, for some reason, always get the same one. Every single time. He had this strange voice, and he would never talk while exterminating. He would have this potion in his back pocket that glowed a magical,mysterious, hypnotizing green. Also, he did everything, since he had no roomates, because after a week of having them, they disappeared and have never been seen again every since. He did all the chores needed to do making himself extremely bored all the time. He would always have bags under his eyes due to his extremely uncomfortable bed and constantly moving around without a break. He only had warm food every now and again.He was quite chubby, making himself even more lazier than before, each and every passing day. eventually putting him in a mindset to do less and less cleaning tasks, making the house dirtier and dirtier and messier and messier. Nobody ever talked to him. Except his two friends who were in complete different countries. The only way he was some what making money was by playing games, He was not very popular though, so he didn't make much money. Matt goes to a school called Blackbell. He studies law, as he wants to become a lawyer when he grows up. Matthew decided he was bored one day and was sick and tired of his incessant,endless schedule of going to school, eat, study, sleep and repeat. He decided to get a part time job, and be more active. The next day, Matthew managed to work at a burger stand where you put the ingredients on the burger, and boom. A super king burger. With triple cheese. There was always one burger recipe that caught his eye. The Zom-burger. It includes a green bun, double patty, lots of lettuce and tomatos. Simple, right? No. There were actually two lettuces. The lettuce that you put most of the burgers. And the special one. The special lettuce glowed a magical,mysterious, hypnotizing green. He would make about £4 per hour. He was paid every week. So he would make a decent amount of money. Matthew knew that it would never be enough to help him. He knew it would only last him the rest of the year. He knew he had to take it further. He just didn't know where to start. And then the moment he thought that, the phone started ringing. He picked it up and said. "Hello?"