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Welcome back to paranormal mysteries, and thank you for joining me as we explored the unknown.

I'm your host, Nick Ryan. I know that I haven't uploaded an episode in quite some time,

and I apologize, but I'm hoping that tonight's show will be the first of many more to come.

I appreciate your patience, and I figured that the following encounter would be the perfect way to welcome you back.

Tonight's experience comes to us from a longtime listener, experiencer, and friend of the show,

named Cassandra.

Cassandra began sharing her experiences with me back in 2019, and she has always been forthright

regarding each of her encounters.

This is why, when I saw that I had a new email sitting in my inbox that involved one of these

creatures, I gave it my full attention, and I hope that you will do the same.

Cassandra calls her experience, the Skindiloo.

Cassandra says, Greetings, The Skindiloo. Cassandra says.

Greetings, Nick.

In the early spring of 1995, I was reunited, albeit briefly, with a man I dated in the

mid to late 80s.

I have no contact with him now, so I don't mind using his real name.

Mitch. He was tall, dark, handsome, and had bright green eyes. He was the kind of guy you might see on the cover of a romance novel.

He always wore black, and he honestly pulled it off really well. He was suave, sexy, intelligent,

and best of all, a true gentleman. He opened doors for me,

paid for all of our outings no matter what they were or how much they cost, and to say that he was

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