One day a package arrived in the mail, A large cushioned mailing envelope from an unknown person, stuffed into my PO Box in Pittsburgh PA. This was not an usual occurrence, although usually the unexpected ones were off-putting at best. So here is this envelope, with what feels like a large stiff card, or folder inside of it and Im thinking “oh jeez, fat guy nude bondage pix package number 511”.
So I walked across the street back to my studio, casually opening the package with an eye for the nearest garbage can. What I saw stopped me dead in my tracks.
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