Personality Home or other, what about someone else and up a red flag?

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Hello, Sean, welcome to the men's room.

What's up, guys?

Oh, yeah.

Okay, you guys have the best show in all of Seattle.

Oh, thank you, man. Okay show in all of Seattle. Oh thank you man. Thank you man.

Okay so I'm working as a contractor man doing a kitchen remodel this about 20 years

ago and just to give you a picture of the couple they They're about mid-30s, and he's a skinny dude.

He dresses like a total nerd.

He's like sliced white bread man.

He probably got his ass kicked way too many times in high school.

Okay, then his wife, she's very skinny and I called her mousey married because she has no

style.

She dressed sort of like a bad version of June Cleaver very stringy greasy hair no makeup you get the picture okay so I'm working and I need to shut the power off and they're in a couple circuits in the kitchen and they were out doing some errands or whatever.

So go down into the basement and it's very dimly lit.

So there's a room way over in the corner. I walk in there and it's pitch black now. I couldn't see a thing. So I'm feeling down the wall to find a light switch when I flip the switch, standing right in front of me is a six foot tall statue of Jesus.

Oh! And it's scared the hell out of me.

Okay, and now you guys, this wasn't some, you know,

like starter set thing.

I was the altar boy, I went to Catholic grade school school I know exactly what these things are supposed to look like man this thing was life just totally so life like okay I look, the carpet is like horror-colored red, it's shag carpet. I look at the walls, the

walls are completely painted black. I look up, ceiling is 100% mirrored. I turn around and over in the

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