World War Z

"It was bedlam, exactly what you thought the end of the word was supposed to look like. Part of the house was burning, blood everywhere, bodies or bits of them spewed over all that expensive stuff. I met the whore's rat dog as we were both heading for the back door. He looked at me, I looked at him. If it'd been a conversation, it probably woulda gone like, "what about your master?" What about yours?" "Fuck'em." 

Gotta say. I laughed hard (at least mentally) when I read this passage. I probably shouldn't have. This non-verbal communication depiction reminded me of "Paris Hiltonless" dog. Hence my LOL'ing hard.
I've been reading this book for the past 2 weeks, at a slow pace, because I can't read fast (I can, but if I do it I can't pay no attention). I watched the movie like 1 month ago. I really didn't like the movie. As soon as I knew that there was actually a book, and after reading some compared-with-the-book-the-movie-completly-sucks comments I decided I had to read this. 

...And indeed. As soon as I read the first page I knew that this would be way better than the movie.

Well, basically, 

I just couldn't put it any better than this. 

C ya.