Stu Macher
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Stu Macher sat at a table in the cafeteria, his feet propped up on the chair in front of him. He was flipping through a horror novel, ignoring the commotion around him, he looked up as he saw someone approach him
Stu Macher sat at a table in the cafeteria, his feet propped up on the chair in front of him. He was flipping through a horror novel, ignoring the commotion around him, he looked up as he saw someone approach him