Exeter a.k.a. Backmask


The Exeter School for

the feeble minded.

The facilities original purpose

was to educate and rehabilitate

mentally challenge

and mentally deranged children.

Established in 1916.

Exeter's population grew rapidly,

resulting in overcrowd.

There was rampant physical abuse

and neglect.

The children were no longer patients.

They were inmates.

Several died due to these conditions.

So common were these tragedies

that officials commissioned

an on site graveyard

But space eventually ran out.

They simply erected a crematorium.

Exeter was not a place where

young people found help,

but a place where they were

discarded and destroyed.

In the late 70s,

the facility was shut down.

For egregious human rights violations.

It is rumored that the halls of Exeter

are still haunted

by the soul of all those who were wronged here.

Sure is warm.

Patrick, I'm getting hot under the collar.

We can begin on the second floor

on Monday morning.

- What about the attic?

- Attic is just filled with junk.

We'll get to it sometime.

So have you heard back from State.



You didn't apply.

How did you know?

You have no talent for deceiving anyone

with the exception of yourself.

I got a lot of stuff going on you know.

College isn't really my thing

- Yeah. Girls, parties.

- They have that at State too.

Yes, but it's a better class of people

Why are you always trashing my friends.

You're all my children.

But I think the lord has something special

in mind for you.

- Bright and early.

- Okay.

- Father you got anything else?

- That's it.

- Can I take a look.

- Knock yourself out.

Hey pencil dick,

where're you going?

Grab a box.

When are they going to tear

that shithole down?

They're remodeling it actually.

- Into what?

- A youth center.

Are you fucking kidding me?

Do you know what went on here?

A bunch of fucked up kids.

They should've let this place burned.

- Check it out bitch.

- What up, Knowles.

- El Salvador's finest.

- Is that subtitled porn?

These guys hung like a grandfather clock.

We're watching volume 1 to 10 tonight.

No, I can't,

Conway wants me back in the morning.

- You're still fucking around up there?

- Yes, it's a nightmare.

No one had set foot in there

like a decade.


So... it's empty.

- Yes, let's party.

- Hey! No, no way.

Why not?

No cops, no neighbors. It's perfect.

- No.

- Yes

I said no.




Rory, get up!

Someone spitting.

- How did you know I wasn't dead?

- We didn't.

I'm not that lucky.


What is this, porn?

Is it for me.

Got to work for it,

work for it.

Gimme that.

Don't you have any friends, man?

Yo man.

Bring Vodka, Jagger, Tequila.

- Tell your brother, ring a beer party...

- Forget it, I said.

- Wheres the party, man?

- No. There is no party.

- Oh, my God.

- Thank you for coming.



- Really?

- Yeah.

a pussy...

New Facebook friends.


Hey! Hey, please!

What the hell!

- Hey, no pyro shit, alright?

- Suck it.

- Ha-ha-ha...

- Hey!

- Patrick, let it go.

- Hey! Come here.

Let it go. Don't follow that guy in the woods.

That's how rapes happened.

Hope you brought your whistle.




You fucking ass ranger.

Oh, you lucky bitch.

What's up man?

What are you doing?


Got a light?

Conway's gonna burst a vein.

What's he gonna do?

Kick you out of the choir? Oh, no.

I don't even know like

half these people, man.


Then you have to mingle, sir.

Patrick, turned an ocean of premium artist in,

over here to contemplate your fagness.

How dare you?

Get this party started, right?

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