*parking the car with zack (my father, he actually parks, cause i don't drive. ) we get out and feed the meter. we are staying in this strange hotel, or are we staying with friends/relatives? the house is nice enough, very open. there something strange happening in the house that we don't see/understand.i think we aren't allowed to go in the kitchen. most of the people in the house are like mutant hillbillies (expect this women, is she keeping us out of the kitchen.) they all have extreme hernias. it looks like they have funnel cake on their bellies. i think they are all in butcher clothing too. kinda creepy huh?
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