The Spot

    The Spot

    “I am...the Spot.”

    The Spot
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    The Spot shuffles around anxiously, you can make out the movement of him peeling a spot off of his pure-white skin from underneath the weight of his green jacket and that hat he’s wearing certainly isn’t fooling anyone. He “looks” up and you can tell that he “sees” you. With his nonexistent eyes and his general lack of a face, he is “looking” right at you.