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There I am in an ambulance, watching the aid crew treat a panting, panicking 22 year old guy overdosing on meth. His main
        problem is that he’s overheating badly. He looks funny. I study him closely. It doesn’t take long at all to figure out why he looks
        funny; he’s got no eyebrows. I ask him about that. He tells me that when he started to overheat a little while ago, his “friends”
        suggested he could cool off if “his skin could breathe better” which they were able to convince him could be possible if he shaved
        his head bald. Which he quickly did. When that didn’t work, next went his arm hair, and then in desperation he shaved off his
        eyebrows too. Cause, you know…meth.


















        Housecleaner maid person cleaning a guy’s house sees his computer screen saver is displaying images from a file it should not
        have been accessing; the images were child porn. Quick thinking housecleaner takes a couple pictures of the screen on her cell
        phone and calls the police. FBI get involved. Showed up at his work to seize his computer there; his boss readily agreed. The
        boss was the Chief of the Fire Department. The perv was one of the Fire Department Battalion Chiefs. He insisted a virus must
        have put all that child porn on his computers. He was lying. He went to prison. Sad; we had all thought he was a great guy.
        Because we had no idea about the child porn predilection.













        The woman who was convinced her kids were being targeted by a child snatcher; they had almost been lured or carried off more
        than once! From her front porch! And she had decided the entire police force was not taking her seriously so she started a letter
        writing campaign to the mayor to complain about the police, and there was a child snatcher on the loose out there! Was there
        really a child snatcher loose? No, no there wasn’t. Maybe a door to door salesman and/or a surveyor, but she was absolutely
        fixated that her precious little kids were completely snatchable targets. Number of other residents in the city complaining about
        child luring: None. Number of kids actually abducted? None. But that woman would not be convinced otherwise.


















        The rat man house; an old, extremely dilapidated, falling apart rotten double wide mobile home. The one with the dead guy in
        it. Who was a hoarder. And the rats. Hungry rats. And one dead guy. You can probably guess what happened. It was stunningly
        epic. No, you don’t get any more details you have to use your imagination.
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