These are notes that I post around New York City from a mysterious man named Chris. Chris wants to do tedious things with people. He also has lots of problems.
I love how these notes create a character in the mind of the reader. It’s like the creepy guy on the subway coming up to talk to you about his pants. If you didn’t know it was a joke, reading this you’d be grateful that it wasn’t 4pm at the time.







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