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Something just kid with my dog, something to kill your dog? My dog. We're flying through there over the tree. I don't know how it did it? Okay, damn, I'm really confused. All I saw was my dog coming over the fence and they would dead once you hit the grill. I didn't see any cars. All I saw was my dog coming over the fence. Sad Are you reporting we got some wonder or something crawling around out here? Did you see what it was? It was enough here. Look,
I'm new to one doow now and I don't need anything. I don't want to go outside. Hello, hit the boddy out here? Quin On out there? It's thought of a bench about text nine. I don't know easy out there. Yeah, I'm bulking right heady either. Thanks so much for joining me for the show. This episode is part two of the Amazing story that Fred has shared with us from Alaska. He picks up the adventures with Thomas about four years after Part one takes place where the Sasquatch was allegedly
shot. Thomas once again finds himself out in the bush, this time with three other individuals, and once again they find themselves surrounded by sasquatch. As I warned you about in the beginning of part one, there are some graphic descriptions of this creature after it has been shot and killed. So this may not be suitable for all listeners, particularly children if you have them around as you're listening to the show, and anyone else who is sensitive to those kinds
of descriptions. So be warned. Listener discretion is strongly advised. That said, let's head out into the bush where Fred is waiting to tell us part two of Thomas's story. Greetings from Alaska. I want to share with you guys a continuation of what was shared with me by Thomas Thomas's first Nations Aida. I shared his experience at the Tongus National Forest back in the sixty one with you guys. The continuation of that ten year saga. Three of them
being killed. The second one picks up deep in the Copper River Valley, way up north of Selina. Back up in there, I believe it's north of McCarty or McGrath. One of those two to the actual village I know what it's named, but it's so small. Even to this day, I don't want to bring hundu attention onto them. And he asked me not to be super specific on the area because of the nature of this what I'm going to share. There's a lot of people that don't quite understand what it's like
being in Alaska. It is not like anywhere else. I don't care what the comparison is. There's just nothing like Alaska. We have so much stuff that goes on out here, it just it would buggle your mind. If I could plug in everything that's been shared with me and all the things that I've seen, it would just be one weird ass sci fi flick. I know that much. Holy shit, I don't claim to understand any of it. I'm no bigfoot expert. Continuing on with the story, y'all then show
up to watch me rant in the woods in Alaska. So let's get to it. This happened. The second shooting of one of these happened approximately four years later, between sixty five and sixty six. He was up helping a friend build a cabin. It was one of the two partners that he was with the four years before the other one just went on his way after that trip. I don't think he's in Alaska anymore after that. Yeah, a lot of people they just leave. So he's up there and he's helping his
friend build his cabin on just on the outskirts. His dad left him a little bit of a native allotment land, and so he was making the most of it, laying down roots, basically picking a village and just chilling as they were building this cabin. It was it wasn't like a typical traditional log cabin. It was stick frame. But they were getting their wood from a guy down river that had a sawmill. So every day they would go and pick up these loads of wood that the guy would have ready for him every
day. No kiln drying, none of that stuff. They weren't worried about it. It was dead dry, you know. They just put it to work. Immediately. They were on their second trip back, and he had been there for approximately a week and a half something like that. As they were coming back up river, they notice something cinnamon in color go off into the trees, and immediately Thomas's hair stands up on the back of his neck. He immediately gets on high alert and picks up the same forty five seventy
he had a few years back. They get back to the village. He didn't say anything to his friend because his friend was running the skiff and he wasn't. He just wasn't the type to startle easy and just wooh. But they get up there and they're offloading the wood, and they're having this guy in his old pickup that he had brought up into the village bring the material from the river's edge back to his property, which is about two and a
half miles roughly. So this road that they're going down was a very ugly cut in cat road from logging time. It was like a feeler road of some kind. And then they stopped because they were going off track and something was messed up about it, so they just left it to just regrow, and they made use of it because they got him closer to his property for building. So they were getting this stuff unloaded, and he just after he saw the cinnamon red thing move. He knew it was a hairy man,
but it was far enough away that he didn't panic. He just knew that they were in the area. They get all this material laid out and they're doing their carpentry thing, and they got the floor down. They got the floor down, they're doing their thing. He's looking to figure out it was something about the guy wanted an awning or a windbreak or whatever. So he
was looking down and figuring where this guy wanted to go. He was going to put some blocking back up underneath to support the addition of this deck that they wanted to extend out. And so as he's doing this, he is basically going back and forth around the one side, just eyeball interests, feeling
out, pacing out a couple of steps, just doing his thing. And as he's pacing out, he turns to his left and he looks back on his line of sight to just see how it looks, because there was still some trees that may have been in the way and they were trying to avoid cutting them. As he's looking behind the furthest tree he could see in that line of sight. It wasn't immediately close, but he notices this dark figure
and immediately all the hair stands up on his body. He goes and gets his partner, one of the guys that was with him the last time, and he goes and tells him, hey, we have some issues down over here. I don't want to be paranoid about it, and I don't want to get you worked up, but there's some issues. There's a hairy man over there, and the guy goes, yeah, they're here, they've been here. So he asks them, what are you doing to keep them back?
You remember what happened? And he goes, I didn't forget, but he said he had been throwing out scratch as back over there, behind that particular tree, all his scraps from all the food he ate and all that stuff. He was just dumping back over there. He said he was going to start a compost, and it was just he got lazy with it and just used it as a dump site somewhere out of sight. Bears, ravens
whatever can eat all the stuff. Inadvertently he's feeding these things, and Thomas warns them, Hey, you're creating a problem for a lot of people, you know with this. Think it could be you know, get mad once you stop beating it, and it could you know, do something awful. Look at what happened to us. It was stealing shit and you know. So they went back and forth a little bit, and the guy was like, yeah, I should I probably shouldn't be feeding anything, just passed by
Thomas because Thomas was upset. Now they go back to get some more of the last the lumber out of his skiff, and as they get into this little village, two of the guys that his partner had hired on to help. They were prepared for being there for a few weeks, so they had their rifles, gunny sacks, and their sleeping bags, so they picked them up. At the same time, the two younger guys had walked the road because Timer had the wood field in the back and the cab was full with
Thomas's partner and this old man driving his old truck. So they said, just walk down the road, you can't miss it. You'll find us. And they were like, all right, we'll meet you there. At this point in time, it's getting on in the later part of the day, mid spring going into summertime, so it wasn't getting super dark, you know, it just wasn't the only thing that made it darker was the surrounding mountains that would you know, block sunlight and then therefore make the trees darker.
But they get there, they unload and stuff, and they were joking. They were like we should just do the kids on top of the lumber so they could be unloading this stuff. They chuckled about the kids having energy or whatever, and went on about their way unloading stuff. The old timer had to go, so they had to quickly dump all the stuff off to the side of this road and then go back and forth bringing it to the cabin.
The old man, feeling bad on his way back, was going to pick the kids up and bring him back real quick before he called it at night. On his way back through, he didn't see the kids, so he went down to the landing around, Hey, have you seen them kids? They're like no, they weren't walking up the road. So he turns around and goes back. Something struck the old man wrong. Now as he pulls up to where they had dropped the lumber, the lumber was already moved.
Thomas and his partner were on it, and he jumps out of his truck and he walks that trail back. And as he's walking back in the trail, coming up on Thomas and his partner, those two kids come running out of the trees, each one holding their rifle, saying, oh, with some monsters chasing us. Immediately Thomas grabs his forty five seventy, his partner grabs whatever firearm he had, and they go past. The kids tell them to stay there. Kids are eighteen nineteen years old. They weren't like
little kids, so they're telling to calm down, stay there. And they went looking and they saw nothing. And immediately Thomas is looking up in the trees too, because of what he'd witnessed a few years back. So he was scanting up in the trees and his partner was checking the lower parts and they didn't see anything. So they backtrack where the old man was talking to
the kids, and the kids were saying, it was a harryman. It was a hairyman, and it growled at us and started chasing us, and we would get ahead of it and it would catch up and then stop and let us get a little distance and run and catch up, like it was toying with them. And the kids were shook. They didn't want that job anymore. They were asking, my parents, will rEFInd any money? Can you get us out of here, pay for the ferry or whatever to get
us back down the river to Kodova or wherever they were going. Thomas was like, not today, but it's too late in the day. No one's going to run the river at night. Well, just we'll hang out. We're safe here, there's enough of us. The old timer was like, man, Harry man whatever, I'm out of here, gets in his truck and he's gone. So as they're all sitting there, all four of them are sitting around, and there's a floor down, a very rough floor.
No walls were up yet or anything. They hadn't made it very far. So on the floor is all the timber down, his jump and prop ready to go, nice clean work area. Basically now, as Thomas is talking to these two kids about their experience of what they saw, and he asked, did you shoot at him? We didn't hear any gunshots. They said, no, we didn't shoot. We're too busy running. The only thing I was using my gun for was to push brush out of the way as
I was running through. I didn't even realize it was a gun when I was running. I was so scared. He understood, someone scared, they're scared. You can't really hold that against him. And so he's consoling them and telling me, you're all right, we've dealt with them before, we'll be safe. You guys can get out of here. I totally understand that.
As they were discussing this, Thomas was looking between the two of them back towards that same tree where his partner had been dumping stuff and notices movement back and then on the opposite side of that gap. He could see through movement from the other side and back, and immediately he knew something was off, something was really off, and he was feeling very not himself. He
started feeling really sick. He was having flashbacks of dragging that one to the hole and how much trouble they had, just a whole ordeal made him nauseous. As he's sitting there contemplating what to really do. Should we just all hike together back to town with more people or stay put here. His partner was like, I think it'll be more dangerous with two scared kids trying to
make it back to the village. The camp out overnight, and then we'll walk with them tomorrow and get them on a ferry or whatever to get them down river. They make their game plan. They start a big fire. There was excess wood and stuff, just scrap woods and stuff, so they started a big fire. They started cooking and just left this topic alone.
They decided that night that they were going to make camp underneath. The flooring was raised up about two and a half three foot, so what they decided to do is where they had the fire off the corner of this floor. They decided they were all going to sleep with their feet tucked under this floor and use that as basically a place to sleep out of the weather. They draped a canvas tarp over everything, put some rocks down so they'd be out
of the rain if it rained on them or whatever. Because only part of the floor had actual flooring planks on it, all the rest of the flooring joists were exposed like ribs, just lined out that it gets on in the night. And as they're sleeping, Thomas kept hearing one of the boards couplunk from the stack above them, because they were underneath the floor at this time sleeping. As he's noticing and he's hearing it, he hears the canvas on
the far corner away from him moving. It wasn't like plastic making noise, it was just like a canvas sound. He could hear and see the tension moving in the canvas. Because it was still light enough, he can make out that movement. He's watching the canvas move and all of a sudden, the whole canvas comes tearing off and what was left of the fire at the canvas was drug over the top of that. Immediately, he's trying to climb out because he didn't want to burn up that canvas. That canvas tarp was
huge and it was very expensive. He's got his rifle. He's basically in his pajamas. He had his boots in his sleeping bag, but he was in a scramble to get out. So he's yelling at everyone, help me get this canvas off with the fire. So they're waking up, what the hell and they're coming out helping him getting off. There no serious damage to the tarp, so they're like, what the hell and Thomas tells them, hey, I heard it grab that back corner and it must have run and
drug it off, peeled it back over on top of the fire. So they're all talking about it. It was still light in the sky, but darkened the trees. That's just Alaska in the summertime. Everyone's got their guns. They restoke the fire. They're all wide awake. Now they maybe got a couple hours of sleep at this point, and as they're sitting there and one of the kids was talking to him about what do we do if we see when should we shoot? And he goes, no, hopefully they just
curious messing with us and they'll go away. He commences to tell the kids what happened a few years back at the Tongus. So the kids are really freaked because they could tell he was serious and meant business. That's what it transpired, and obviously there's truth to it because they've seen it with their own eyes now, and the gravity of it is sinking in for these poor kids. One of them was very anxious and jumpy with his rifle. So Thomas said, hey, you're going to take a break. Go ahead and get
back and your sleeping bag. We'll watch you. Leave your gun right there. You need some rest, take it easy. You're a little jumping, fidgety. Calm down. Kid agrees, He goes, I'll set the gun
down, and he got in his sleep. Magg He was this land there talking to him because he couldn't fall asleep, And as they're talking, the fire built back up, and it built back up enough to shed light in a big ring around them, and he could partially see make out the trees in the tree line, and he notices flames dancing and reflection of some eyes off in the distance, and he tells his partner. He goes, look, I think they're I think they're going to try to steal our stuff again.
And his partner goes, well, we'll just have to kill one again. And he goes, look, we got nowhere to run. We got a couple miles to the village. We don't know what these things are going to do. And his partner goes, Okay, we'll leave it be. But this is my home. I can't have them hanging around here and spend the rest of my life dealing with this stuff. So by sea one, I'm gonna put it down. And Thomas was like, just pulled off, don't rock the boat. This is his home, and he doesn't one around.
I get it. As they're talking and chilling out, Thomas's partner decides he's going to cook and he starts cooking up some ham. As he's cooking it up, and he's shaking the cast iron skillet on the little area of rocks that they had set aside for just enough heat to cook with but not burn. It, and he's doing his thing, and he keeps looking at the tree line. As he turns around, he tells Thomas as he's shaking his frying pan. He goes, Thomas, there's three of them at the
trees. Man, there's three of them at the trees. And Thomas looks and is acting like he's not looking, and he goes, yeah, I see what you're saying. The kid that was underneath had crawled out hearing his partner talking, and grabbed his rifle. Came alongside of them, and there was one that was moving his head back and forth like this, just scoping things out. The kid ignorantly takes a shot at it, things scrambles off, makes this horrific scream startles everyone at the fire. The guy dumped the
ham into the fire along with the skillet. What are you doing? All of a sudden, it erupts in the trees. Everything's moving, there's a lot of movement around him. That horrific scream is still going, but that scream is doing a circle around the whole camp. Thomas immediately knows that it's all bad. They're going to come in on us again, and it's not going to stop. His words were he was going to give him holy hell as soon as he's seen one. His partner was scolding the kid, took
his rifle, told you don't touch this unless they get close. What the hell you do? And his chastising the hell out of this kid, and the kid was scared. Kid thought he was helping. Is what it boils down to now as he's getting scolded and Thomas is listening to these sounds a donvan were being distracted again, and he tells the other kid that had a little calmer head on his shoulders. He goes, when you're hearing the noise over here, you keep your eyes on the opposite side. I'll keep my
eyes towards the noise. You stay and keep an eye on this side. Don't shoot. You see something, you let me know in low whispered tones, Hey over here to you'll be the twelve o'clock and you just say it's at my one o'clock, three o'clock, nine o'clock, that kind of thing. And the kid understood. He goes, I understand. Thomas is following the sound ready with his rifle, and the sound circles back and it's making less of a scream, and it sounds like it's coming right towards the camp.
Everything goes dead quiet. No more running sounds, none of it. It just all ceases and it's dead quiet. And the kid that was watching was shaking like a leaf. He was holding his rifle because I don't know if I could do this. Man. It's standing over there. So Thomas turns around and goes, where is it standing? And the kid points, and sure enough, you can make out it silhouette in between these two trees. And he says, just keep an eye on it, but not directly,
just keep a peripheral eye on that. Now, the only reason he was able to see that was there was a break in the tree line about fifty feet behind it, and the light from the sky it had opened up onto some tundra. It gave a silhouette between the trees because in the trees it was dark, but the light behind it gave it a silhouette. So now Thomas says, they're not going anywhere. There's one standing there. This one over here stopped. And remember the whole time, his head's on a
swivel. He's not just talking to this kid. He's talking to the kid, but he's on point. He knows how they move. He watched them before. They just disappear into the trees and make noise, and then you wouldn't hear nothing, but they would still be there. And so he was real paranoid about one creeping on, like real paranoid. So he tells the kid, hey, look, if that thing moves, just let me know, don't panic and shoot. The kid says it's coming towards us, and
he goes, calm down, you're probably seeing things. And he turns because he's still on a swovel. He turns around and he looks over the kid's shoulder and sure enough, the thing's coming towards the tree line. Now he realizes it might be another distraction. He tells the kid keep that rifle down, don't shoot, and just keep an eye on it. So Thomas turns around and he's checking, and sure enough, there was movement on the opposite side of them, just inside the trees. He could hear the move and
see broken movement in the shadowy stuff he could see. Meanwhile, his partner was done chastising this kid, and his partner had his rifle and he was off to the side of them, just at the other corner. From where they were at on his little cabin, and he was not in a prone position, but he was in a kneeling position, and he was following one that he saw that kept going, just lasening between the trees at the tree
line, about fifty to seventy feet away roughly. So he's got a beat on it, and unbeknounced to Thomas and everyone else, this guy had it. This guy was ready to kill. Stay tuned for more sasquatch out to sea. We'll be right back after these messages. As soon as he got what he thought was a good shot boom, he just started opening up on the sing in it wopped to the ground, jumped up and started running and
screaming. Thomas turned put some shots towards it, and then it was off in the trees and Thomas was like, why in the hell are you And he goes, I'm going to kill every single one of these things. I'm not going to live in fear out here, and he said, we just need to start shooting them. No one ever wanted any part of it, especially Thomas. He goes, if we have to, we should, but I don't think we should just be trying to kill these things there's chaos going
off in the trees here there around. He said there was at least four or five different spots that noises were generated from. He wasn't happy with that shit at all. So he's chastising his partner, like, hey man, we shouldn't be doing this. We don't know what's going on yet, and he goes, I know what's going on. I live here, and I'm not going to have these things circle in my house as I'm sleeping. He goes, it's just going to be me out here. I don't have a
wife or none of that. So we're going to have to do something to run them off and keep them away from here. Thomas sees his reasoning, but can you imagine having that choice. You see these things and you really don't want to engage them, but yet you feel so invaded that you're going to risk your own life to just start shooting them. A hard choice man,
Thomas agreed. He goes, Okay, the next one that comes in, we'll all focus on it and take it down, and if I get a good shot with the forty five seventy, I'll try to shoot it in the eye again. When everyone the two kids were like shook the one that initially fired at the one. It was really shooked. He wouldn't even pick up his rifle and they didn't want him to anyway, but he kept apologizing, I'm so sorry I caused this, and Tom's like who whoa, and
same with his partner. No, you didn't cause this. They chased you guys here. Man, don't forget that you're not at fault. You dis reacted with fear, and that's done. So he calmed down and felt better. The other kid that was on post with him was going over and talked to him because they were buddies, so he was going to console him and say, hey, just to reinforce what Thomas and his partner had said. Now, there's chaos going off a little deeper in the woods. Whole time
they're talking. You got to understand that they're under duress. There's chaos, screaming, things breaking. Nothing they'd been thrown yet, but it was obvious they were getting worked up. And there was at least four to five he said, probably four, but there was a time or two. It sounded like five, but it could have been just the sound of the movement in the trees. So as he's listening to these kids talk, he realizes he's
focusing on them too much and not looking around. And as he turns around, just inside their clearing, standing in the open, about ten feet into the clearing, was one of these things, and it was making this kind of motion like it had been shot. It was just huffing like mad. And as they turn and looked, his partner already saw that had a beat
on it and shot. Thomas pulled up his rifle shot. The kid that was talking to his buddy immediately jumped into action with his rifle, came up beside him and started joining with the voliey of shots, and the kid remembered what Thomas said and kept every once in a while turning around. So they're shooting at this thing and it's just backing up into the trees, and then they heard it go down in the brush, and so they're super paranoid.
Now now they put he said, approximately fifteen total shots in a very short period of time. He had emptied his forty five seventy. His partner had emptied his little four round mag and reloaded it as the kid and Thomas were s shooting, He said roughly about fifteen rounds were pumped into this thing, and he knows that two of his shots he was aiming for the head and saw a movement of the head on the impact, but he was aiming for the eye and he didn't think he got it in the eye, but the
way it fell back, they could hear it flopping over there. Things are off the chain. The kid that initially shot and was still scared and wouldn't touch his gun. He was having a meltdown. He was in the fetal position, basically crying for mommy, and they had to ignore him. They couldn't console him because there was still all sorts of noise going on. Now, they started building up the fire more because they had a whole, big, old pile of wood. It was just scraps from broken falling down trees.
It was just a goulash of burnable wood. And they just kept adding and after that pile was so big, onto their little fiery Thomas went over and lit the pile itself up because it was in a big opening and it was on a part of the gravel pad where it shouldn't spread. He lit that on fire just to get more light so they could see around. Because they could hear the movement of these things. Feeling them out, they still hear some flopping from the one in the tree line that went down that they
shot. Now they kept hearing movement that would come closer, and as movement would come close to where that one went down and the trees out of sight, Thomas's partner would shoot in that direction of the noise, and then you'd
hear the noise move away. So this little cat now saying continued the rest of the night, and as the sun breaks up over the horizon and starts shedding light to where they could see better through the trees because of the angle of the light coming in, they noticed that there was movement, and the movement was a little further away, and the screams were less and less, and once it got light enough, they decide, okay, we need to
go see if that thing is still there. Because his partner would literally anytime some noise came near that thing, he was shooting that direction and you would hear it move off. They posse up, all three of them. The kid instant soldier, that guy, he was immediately on point. He was looking around at all sides, head on a swivel, and that gave Thomas a sense of feeling like, Okay, this kid gets it. We got
to be on our toes. Look up, look around. They come up and there was a brush they could see that was obviously being held down. And when they get up on it, this thing wasn't quite seven foot tall. It wasn't breathing or anything, but the position it was in was kind of laid out on one arm and the other arm was kind of jacked up like this. Coming up, they could tell that its last moments it had been trying to touch its face or whatever. One of the bullets had hit
it in the mouth and blew its jaw apart. Tongue was hanging out to the side. He said. He threw up because the face looked very human like, but with a flatinose, a very similar description Native American. Looking around the eyes. The hair on this one wasn't as dark or as grayish grizzled as the one they'd shot before. This one was a lot darker brown kind of color, and he knew it wasn't a very old one just by the look. He said. The first one they had shot had a real
weathered face, real wrinkled that's kind I seen before. Looking at me in the window. He's sitting there. He threw up from being stressed out over this shit. Now as they're examining this thing, the kid wouldn't look at this scene. The kid was on a swivel. He would glance and didn't look away. It was horrific that forty five seventy round must have hit it somewhere right here in the jaw, he said, because it blew out and then it had pieces of tea stuck in the flash. It was just an
ugly sight. So he said, you could tell it. Let's figure out what the hell As it passed. Oh, they decided we got to do something with this. They still had the big burn pile going, so they decided they all got rope They checked, kept looking heads on a swivel for other ones. Drug it over to that burn pile. They burned the ropes three different times. They went through almost all their ropes. Supply. They had a big spool of it, and it kept burning as they were trying
to pull this corpse up onto the fire pile. They finally get it up there and they start taking the timber from the floor, the timber they had for the walls, and just started piling it on top of it. They ended up not having to use most of the floor They just had to use
a couple of the plankings for the flooring. They just had to use some of that because there was enough already stored there to where once they cut it down into shorter pieces, because all these pieces were almost approximately sixteen feet long, so they didn't want a bunch of big old sticks, so they were breaking them and cutting them in half of the hands off as they were getting it piled on. All of them are nervous as shit. Now this buyer's
going and this thing stinks. He said. It was worse than burning garbage. At one point when it was heating up its enterds, I guess it let out this and just from the air escaping, but that noise made every eye there tear up. It sounded so mournful that he couldn't handle it. The reality of what happened years prior this reality kicking in, that they're burning this corpse of another one, and why is it that he's involved again. I'll get to that part in part three. But they basically burned it down
as best they could. What didn't burn up was part of the skull and part of one of the feet was the only things that didn't get down to real small mixed in with the ash, you'd never know what it was unless you're a forensic scientist kind of thing. So they took all the ash. They dug a hole. They went about a quarter of a mile down that road that they had been dropped off on. Where the road stopped, there was this huge Someone had sat there with some kind of heavy equipment and dug
it basically a hole, and it was never filled in. There was this pile of dirt left there. So they took all that stuff Will barrowed it down there and dumped it in that hole and then pushed a bunch of gravel on top of it. His partner to this day has not gone back to that property. He went back with Thomas about five years ago, and now these two were getting old, so it was a hard trip for them to go back up there. Everything, because this is such a remote village,
was virtually the same. What was left of the floor of the cabin was still there, of course, weathered and twisted up being out in the elements. All the leftover campus stuff they didn't take with them. It wasn't strewn about, It was all right where they left it. So they literally walked back into a time capsule, and his partner sat there and wept for an hour because he lost his dream. He couldn't deal with everything that had happened
in the past four or five years or whatever. It ruined his perceived lifelong home where he wanted to be the rest of his life and die there, and it didn't happen that way. It was hard for Thomas to share that with me because he told me that mournful. Oh sounded let out. He said it was already dead, but it sounded like a death grown of sorrow. There's some loose ends on that as far as how he felt like he was marked and how he had been being followed, and I'll share that in
the third installment of this. But the kids they never saw again. I'm sure. Hey, if one of them kids happens to catch this, get a hold of me. I want to talk to you. I want to know what was going through your mind. Not to laugh, it's not funny, but holy shit, it's laugh or cry for me. So that's why everyone's while you'll see me laugh. A lot of people take the topic very serious, and others take it as a joke and skepticism is good. I don't blame them, but until the next one. They say, you don't
gotta go home, but you can't stay. I don't want to be. We're all happen chant this child, that chime, everything calling R Bay rocking back for joy from me joy, staying right, you come in right away, Still stay steps doussas state passes, still states gainst us toss