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Big Ed Kemper.

Obviously, as a temper, but you'd never know it listening to him speak these days.

Back when Ed was killing co-eds, there was something clearly bothering him and that something was his mother.

Every girl he took, no matter the level of deviance of depravity he explored with them.

In the end, he was left feeling unfulfilled.

Ed was killing his mother over and over again and having fun with the fantasy.

Treating victim corpses to capitated heads like ass trays to put his angst out in.

But it was never going to be enough.

Kemper thought that it wouldn't have to come to this, that at the very least he would become caught or go insane in the process of committing the most heinous criminal acts that his big brain could consume.

It seems that the cops, the courts, the psychiatrists were bad at their jobs.

But the real issue was that Ed Kemper was too good at his and he couldn't be caught.

And hard as he tried, he couldn't lose his mind either.

So to end, Ed did the only reasonable thing he could conclude to do.

And now, he feels much, much better.

Jack brought us in on a haunting note didn't he there up?

He did.

I just say the cracker.

Yeah.

Catch you midbata.

That's why I said something just as quickly as I could.

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