Quote by Stephen Hopkins
I had a birthday one night on a farm we were shooting on. I walked

I had a birthday one night on a farm we were shooting on. I walked into the tent, and there were 150 people waiting for me, all wearing masks of my face. – Stephen Hopkins

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