Spook #1
Winstons taste good… like a cigarette should. Filter man, me. No tabacco crumbs between theese pearly whites, and a filter’s got a slower burn. What’s your hurry’s what I used to say. Everybody’s gonna make the finish line. Joke. Didn’t expect to beat out so many. I wasn’t quite ready to go. Had something else on my mind at the time.
Fell down broke my neck, you might say.
Dead. Dead is like walking in on some movie you don’t know a thing about. Nothing you can do to change the plot, just watch and try to figure out what is going on. Big difference is you can’t leave and ask the manager for your money back.
voice is not right
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