can’t remember what aim window had this link but it’s a intresting read…
interview with female necrophiliac
this is my favorite paragraph.
I quietly jumped off the table and threw the sheet back over the body. My clothes were in quite a state of disarray, and I had blood on me and everything else– it had been an autopsy case. There was a casket with the lid open in the side casket-room, so I ran and hid behind it. The casket was on a church-truck so they couldn’t see me, but they could see my legs.
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