even though lester didn't have any ears, he was the perfect listener. fellow zombies could confide in him, spill their guts so to speak, and know that their trials and tribulations would be kept in the strictest of confidence. lester always dressed in a simple sport coat and tie and could be found sitting at his desk anytime day or night. little did his confessors realize that lester was easily embarrassed.
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