Welcome to Unspeakable, a true crime podcast where I tell stories of real crimes with real victims,

whose cases are so shocking that many are left wondering, how is this even real?

I use my experiences in law enforcement, corrections, and combined with my years as a criminal justice educator, dig deep into complex cases of evil acts.

Some so evil, many feel they are unspeakable.

The unspeakable. Warning, unspeakable is intended for mature audiences.

If you are easily offended, then I'm not your girl.

Listening discretion is advised. Hey y'all, KJ, here back for another episode of Unspeakable. How is it going?

How was your Thanksgiving? Let me ask you that. Because I have a story. I have to tell y'all.

And I know it's past Thanksgiving, but this is crazy. If you are

watching on Patreon right now, if you're watching this video, then I got to show you my hand real quick. If you're not a patron member, you won't be able to see it, but if you are, you need to go look at the video, because I got to show y'all something. Hang on, let me lean into this camera. So you can see my hand.

Let me get the lighting right.

I don't know if you can tell.

I'd like to take a picture.

Okay, there it is. lean into this camera. So you can see my hand. Let me get the lighting right. I don't know if you can tell.

I'd have to take a picture. Okay, there it is. Right there. See that big old scratch and all these

wounds in my hand? Y'all, are you listening to me? Because this is very, very important. You need to

write this down. Do not mess with a man's nuts, okay? You don't mess with a man's nuts,

and I'm not talking about my husband. I'm talking about my beloved pet squirrel, Joseph Burrow.

I stuck my hand in his cage like I do every day of my life to give him some lovins and some

nuts, and apparently I put my hand right next to where he had hidden some of his nuts, and that boy attacked me. He attacked me with a wrath of 3,000 rhinos and he almost killed me right there in the middle of Thanksgiving. I was fighting for my life. It was horrible. And so I had to eat my Thanksgiving dinner with my hand all wrapped up and bloodied. So I was like, oh my God, this is terrible. I can't believe he turned on

me like that. What a butthole. So I went inside and I was like, I'm just going to relax. And so it was chilly. So I was going to light a fire, right? And so I couldn't get it lit. It wouldn't work. So I call my brother-in-law, because nobody else was home at that time. And I was like, hey, can you come help me light this fire and because I had turned the gas on and tried to light it,

turn it off, turn it on. call my brother-in-law because nobody else was home at that time. And I was like, hey, can you come help me light this fire?

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