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His next victim: Jesus, the unsuspecting baseball fan.
Jack Vale
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It's like they all have signs at the front of their stores/kiosks/tables etc. that say "mess with me!"
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Jack Vale pretends to be a mailman and goes postal on his supervisor, much to the horror of nearby onlookers.
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Jack Vale set out just to find the answer to that question.
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We all have that fear.
The fear that we have some random creeper following us around who mysteriously knows everything about us. The one whom you've never met in your life who, right after introducing themselves, proceeds to ask you why you like to have a hot pumpkin spice latte right after your Zumba class (seriously, a hot, rich, sweet drink like that after physical exercise? Ick!).
Jack Vale exploits that very fear, introducing himself to total strangers while knowing just a bit too much about them...
... okay, way too much about them.
