I stabbed and bludgeoned a cop's uncle and lawyer's brother after he increasingly got more erratic over the course of the months I lived with his unemployed ass until I had to call the cops to free me because he nailed and screwed the door to my 3rd floor room (converted attic) shut and there was no way out. The cops did not arrest him, and they didn't arrest him days earlier when he threatened to chop my hands off with a huge butcher knife. We lived in the same precinct zone where his nephew was employed. He wound up getting over 120 stitches. Last I heard no one would talk to him and he had been living in his truck until he had not moved it for several street cleaning days and it was towed and impounded. LOL.
That a lot of stitches.
Nailing shut your door sounds like some shit off of a movie! How'd you wind up renting a room from the guy?
Met him at the library bike racks, knew him for a while, urban gardener. All things I did. Had intelligent friends. Turns out he's a sociopath when no one else is around, so only a few people knew he was like that and no one else believed the reports of his behavior.
Yikes! You made it out alive. I hope you’ve been able to put all that past you. “Most” people aren’t that level of crazy but the do exist. Godspeed.
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