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a story contains adult content and language.

Listener discretion is advised. How are you? I'm sorry I'm laid out. I was on the barbread. One of the big

shrimping boats. I'm back at the Aransas Past Progress newspaper and talking

with publisher John Bowers. I need his help but John has the same problems that any business owner has.

How's it going? What's new?

No, I've got sewer problems that I didn't create but I'm trying to solve at your house or where? No here that's the

plumber I was talking to you right there. I'm sorry it never ends. After we chat

for a bit I ask him for a favor since he's been in Aransas past for decades.

I need directions to where Dorothy Simons was buried by her killer in 1931.

John pulls out this huge map.

I think it will show us.

And you, did you have any understanding based on what I sent you

where this bottom was?

You know what it is.

You do.

I found out.

Okay. So you came, you came right here along the causeway.

All right.

This brought to you in Durandis. All right. The body was right

was right here in this area right here.

Right here.

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