We're All Mad Here Phoenix, Arizona

NesTheMess

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A tall man with a limp hobbled out of a building, mumbling something. It was a dark but warm evening, and the street he crossed was empty, which was unusual for a Friday night. The man's eyes darted around the street as he made his way across it. He made his way to a gloomy alleyway, the type you would see in movies. He sat down in the alleyway and pulled out a cheese stick from his vest. Pulling bits off of it, he threw the cheese strips into the shadows, where they disappeared within seconds. As the cheese stick disappeared and the creatures in the shadows enjoyed their snack, the man hears footsteps from outside the alleyway. His eyes wander over to the entrance to the alleyway and he smiles; a small, mischievous smile. "There you are," he says.
 
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