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Bed Hair – Nine

"Merch whore."

Pierre stood quite still not sure what he was seeing. He knew what he was looking at. Whom he was seeing. But, he didn’t know if he wanted to believe it.

Chuck looked over at him, mouthing, “You okay, Pierre?”

Shaking his head, Pierre took a step back and turned to leave. Continue reading “Bed Hair – Nine”