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Remy continues to sit in the dark corner chair. Smoke from his cigarette bellows around him along with the various empty beer bottles. What can he say...he's easy to please.
His foot is numb and he's freaking out. Who knows why?
He stands up and falls down. He doesn't bother getting up. Curious yet?
His foot is numb and he's freaking out. Who knows why?
He stands up and falls down. He doesn't bother getting up. Curious yet?