Playing the Wall

Playing the Wall by Brent McHugh

Playing the Wall by Brent McHugh

Check please!!! Sir, your waiter, Brent McHugh, asked me to give you the bill. He was a little creeped out from your behavior, you never sat down at your table. You just stood over by the wall and stared at him, holding your tiny glowing baby. creepy. The one question we have is, your food was eaten, yet you never left the wall. Creepy.

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