Choose Your Next Obsession
He wears a party hat. Red with white dots. The string is tied under his jawbone. He has been celebrating for a while. He has one gold tooth. The rest are white, even, patient. His eye sockets are black, empty, but they look at you like they know something fun is about to happen.
He holds a sign. Old paper. Spider webs in the corners. The text is black, dripping, permanent. It says what he wants. What he has always wanted. You to stay.