
When we finally left I patted Zach on the shoulder and whispered into his ear: "I play your records on repeat..." Zach half smiled, blew smoke from his cigarette and clutched his girlfriend in fear. It's only now that I realize exactly how creepy I can be. Nonetheless, this video makes my hair stand on end and if and when I see Zach again I will tell him.
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