Jul 10, 2018
Mac needed a second. He needed to get away from the glitter and the obnoxious drunks and the big hair and the pointy clothes. It wasn’t his first time taking pictures at a ritzy Capitol event but something about this was worse, and he hated it. He hated everything about these people except how much money he made off them, but even that wasn’t enough to keep him from needing a break every now and then. Unfortunately, he wasn’t able to alone for long out on the balcony he’d chose, and when someone else walked out, he held out his joint lazily. “Sharing is caring.”