"I think I'd rather be forced to hokey-pokey around the clock than freeze my goodies off," Harley says, more than a little envious. "I'm just glad to see green again after bein' caught up in a post-apocalyptic frozen wasteland, myself."
How many post-apocalyptic worlds were there anyway? And why were they such literal death-traps?
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"I think I'd rather be forced to hokey-pokey around the clock than freeze my goodies off," Harley says, more than a little envious. "I'm just glad to see green again after bein' caught up in a post-apocalyptic frozen wasteland, myself."
How many post-apocalyptic worlds were there anyway? And why were they such literal death-traps?