A bathroom stall. A scrawled number. A chance at glory—or heartbreak.

"The bathroom wall: Every number is Russian Roulette—a whispered promise or the jackpot of regret."

"Hope swells in man, at a gas station bathroom, scanning the scribbled phone numbers on the wall. Could this finally lead to the elusive 'Good Time'? Or is it just another glory hole to nowhere? Another lost dream. At least he knows where to get fried rice.'