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You march on just like you did on your hunt for super mutant boobies.

Unfortunately, your companion does not possess your extraordinary ability to pick up and inspect objects with your mind, so he cannot block out the influence of this paranormal phenomenon.

Postal Dude, seemingly in a recovered state, lets go of his head, looking at you, then uttering the bone chilling phrase, he says "Patrolling the Mojave Wasteland almost makes you wish for a nuclear winter."

Horror strikes at your heart.

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l 𝙿𝚘𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚕 𝙳𝚞𝚍𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚜 𝚍𝚒𝚎𝚍 l
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