ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤmcdonalds in bags ? check. atop a posh bar roof with twinkling lights ? check. still tipsy from the booze at the beach ? triple check. it’s exactly what’s led marcus to grabbing a handful of fries and unflatteringly shoving them into his mouth. ❝ my god, that’s so terribly good. i can feel my body shutting down — but worth it. ❞ reclines on the ledge of the fountain.














