Creepy lurkers everywhere.
Standing in some corner in the dark. Standing behind a tree.
Sitting next to a bush.
In the dark.
Whether you're smoking a cigarette, looking at your phone, or just staring in your empty brain.
You're creepy.
Sometimes you're just sitting in your car, engine running, and looking at your phone.
Then the second I walk by, you start your creepy lurking.
Dont you have something to do?
Please tell me you have something to do?
Oh, you can't.
Lurkers
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