I like the Wolvarks. But I don't think Wolvark, I think Wal-Mart. Redncks crowding up in a huge building, getting what they need and just plian ol' waitin' in line to do stuff.
Plus, there's a guy that lives down the street (The names Carl. Heh! Carl...) that looks, smell, acts, and sounds like a Wolvark. It's creepy, and takes a rifle every now and then and shoots at practically nothing.
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