Was it just the luck of the draw that the guy lived next door to a sausage plant ? Damned good thing that he didn't WORK there ! :shocked: ukey:
How in the hell could the guy be living under roof of a relatively small duplex with six stashed corpses in varying degrees of decomposition ? How was he able to contain these bodies, air tight body bags ?
How come it seems for every good story in the world, there are 20 other sick, sad, disgusting, depressing, etc. stories? The world is going to shit, if it's not there already.