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Scott Charlotte · (07-03-2020)

"Darkness surrounds you as you order your dead roach meat cylinder, as you further fall into obvious doubt that you've made the right choice in calorie intake for today."

The unknown voice cascades throughout the backstage area as Fanny attempts to locate its source.

"You must open your eyes to the deceit that these walls bring you and walk into the path of the truth."

She continues to look around hoping to find the melancholy that surrounds the area.

"Here. I'm right here. Hello."

Fannie notices sitting in a small folding chair next to the vendor a figure dressed in a black suit adoring a mask only seen in the fields of corn near Nebraska with a noose tightly strapped around his neck. Atop the mask sits the same hat worn by the hotdog vendor and a pinstripe apron covers most of the suit leaving some room for the top knot of the tie to be seen. A table sits in front of the figure with a crudely made sign that reads, "Acute Dolls of Malevolence for Sale." The table is covered in dolls resembling those that practice the art of Voodoo, but each one has blonde straw as hair with black legs, boots and gloves. An "SC" in dark sharpie is displayed on the torso of each.

"If you'd rather satiate your appetite with a delectable doll to poke and prod as much as you like, filling that emptiness in your heart you misread as your stomach, then please buy one. It's quite cheap and when you buy from The Wraith, you buy with good faith."

"The Wraith" Scott Charlotte attempts to show a smile through his covered face, but fails as he is still seething from losing his job at the hot dog vendor, but this fact escapes those around him as they've never met him before.

"That wasn't a thought, that was out loud. Idiot," says Jimmy, the Tom Hanks looking vendor of pure aging sexuality.

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