Evening Upper East Siders of Maine and Stereo. You know what fills me with joy? G.I. Joe agents who think they know who I am. I'm you. I'm me. I'm all around you. This is just a tired game of Duck Duck Goose. No matter how fast you run you'll never catch me. The days of Stereo has gone wicked. The streets are filled with sleepless zombies who have nothing better to do with their time. Oh when will this place ever get back to normal you ask? When I'm finished with it. 994 to go. Who am I? That's a secret I'll never tell. You know you love me XOXO gossip girl.