It’s awards night in Hollywood, and all the A-listers should be out in force, an ideal night for our erstwhile hero Irving Nurdler to go headhunting for autographs. As soon as Irving arrives at the party, he knows something is not right, no paparazzi, no fans, no celebrities. Nothing. Upon hearing the distant, deathly screams from inside the hotel, only a foolish man would investigate further. Irving Nurdler IS that foolish man.
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