Alter a long, quiet, and relaxing flight, I land in Helsinki, Finland. After a short bus ride I make it to the hotel I’m staying in. I shouldn’t have to worry about any crazy fans while I’m hear, after all I’m in a completely different continent now. As I’m checking in with the help of my translater/communicator, my worst nightmare happens. A crazed fan recognizes me. He starts to rush me with questions and I look over towards the only other person in the lobby, you.
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