I think that the holidays feel like frozen noses. I love walking with the dog for long periods of time.

Hopefully it's snowing and you've got to wrap up warm. So I think a frozen nose is a sweaty armpit

because your wrapped up so warm but then you're climbing hamps and heath and you get to the top

and you're like, and then you can see the breath but then your nose is still freezing to touch.

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The past two years of Betisol feel a little isolated but this man took the concept of solitude to another level.

27 years in the woods alone and he never once sought out human contact. He sought out other things though.

Books, food, clothes, tools and anything else he could get his hands on.

Was he an unrepentant criminal or just a guy trying to make it on his own?

This week's episode is The North Pond Hermit, Christopher Thomas Night.

Up and in the night your heart fills the dread. Probably a murder of who wants you dead.

It could be a ghost, a demon or worse. Perhaps you're the victim of a witch's curse.

It's hopeless, you're doomed, you'd call a priest if you could. You'd rather just listen to who sinister who.

How long could you go without human interaction before cracking?

I talked to myself so much I could probably go for a really long time.

I talked to myself all Paris talked to himself and I talked to myself. It's very confusing when two people live in the same place.

I talked to myself so much that Tommy doesn't know anymore if I'm talking to myself or to him.

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