Bill Ramsey was born in 1943 in Essex, England. After nine years of a relatively normal

childhood, he was overcome one afternoon with an icy chill. The stress of the

chill caused him to sweat and in his words, the sweat froze to him as if he

went into a meatlocker, wet. He was then overcome with a powerful nausea and he

felt compelled to run on all fours. He had transformed it to something,

feral, primal, and powerful. Feelings of extreme rage and hatred filled his mind

and when his parents tried to calm him down, he tore up fence posts like they

were blades of grass and nod the steel wire of the garden fence with his teeth.

Eventually, the beast-like rage left him and he returned to the innocent child

he was before. But for how long? In this case file, join the theorist as they

try to explain why Bill Ramsey won't pay his bar tab in the south end

werewolf.

Welcome to alien theorist theorizing case file 228 Bill Ramsey, the werewolf of

south end, werewolf of south end. I'm Braden. I'm Zell. And a manger. Oh, werewolves.

Not a lot of like and like, I always fuck this one up. Like andthropy.

Like andthropy. Like andthropy. Like canthropy. Like canthropy. We haven't talked about a lot

of werewolves on this. And originally, when I put forward this one, I literally was just

like looking down the list and one was Bill Ramsey, the demonic werewolf of London.

And I was like, I was like, based on that alone, I was like, yeah, I'll put it in the calendar.

It sounds right on our alley. It's crazy. That like andthropy is a real fucking thing.

Yeah. So we like andthropy or like canthropy or however you want to pronounce it.

Just pretty much there's two versions of it. There's like the medical condition where someone

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