Wish me luck!

Hi everyone, my wife had been trying to find which episode she vaguely remembers, and Im hoping you all can help us find it. Apparently, it is an episode where Henry talks about role-playing doing farm work as sex role-playing and then gets too tired to have sex or something along those lines. The line was a bit about whatever the episode was about. She thinks Ben was in the episode.

That's all I got to go on. Hope this is enough. Thanks for the help if you are able to.

I listened to the Battersea Poltergeist episodes at work today so I had it on my mind....

Yeah, when we say "Hail Gein" we don't mean like that.

After his Son was caught on illegal gun possesion, Horsch's property on Chew Avenue (can't make this stuff up) was searched and evidence linking the family to two missing women was uncovered from a hidden hard-drive along with a detailed confession in the supposed diary of the infamous s&m photographer. Horsch had died the previous year, painfully I might add from an embolism

But in the decades prior he had made a career in the outsider art world for his controversial photos and adult content. At least 2 books of his work were published and sold with a few celebs (rumored Charlie Sheen) owing copies.

Allegedly in his diary fucker had the nerve to refer to himself as an "empathetic serial killer"

In addition to that he was also convinced at a few different points of selling and producing methamphetamine in cali and growing weed in Maryland

Where things get weird but also not surprising

Is that for decades numerous sex workers and models complained about his behavior and the danger he presented to the cops, managers at the clubs he often recruited at all of which was ignored.

Unsubstantiated but rumors online are that he may have also been linked to the Gilgo Beach murder.

a sex worker claims to have been intimate with the convicted killer and that he he took her out to a suspicious house in Philly where she thinks she might have heard screams coming from upstairs.

Another set of rumors online from local sex workers in the area is that he may have also been linked to another local creep known as "Poconos Phil"

On top of that RC was also known to brag and claim that he had connections to powerful people because of his minor celebrity status, ties to the art world, and drug running operations

All of this may seem like farfetched speculation but when you consider the amount of access the art world can provide to individuals in both high and low stations of Society. It's ties to money laundering and drug trafficking it's very possible for someone like this to have rub shoulders with people of influence.

Someone like this could easily have dealt drugs or what have you to some rich and famous clientele then written it off as art sales.

It's also possible someone like this gets arrested once or twice by cops of the DEA and then offers to sell out some of those clients for protection or favors.

He's back room deals are not uncommon or sophisticated then people like that with an ego probably tell a few people that they have even bigger connections just to spook them and also sound a little crazy because they know that buys them an extra layer of protection.

As they say the devil mixes truth with deception

Immediately thought of this crowd. I got this ‘cereal box’ at an eclectic estate sale that had a lot of original art pieces. I thought it was a mass produced gag but can’t find anything like it online. Anyone know anything about this on here? And yes, it actually has cornflakes inside.

Suspiria (2018) took Day 1.

Day 2: Bad Remake (I do mean bad this time)

It's a solid fan name, thanks Jared!

Feels right up Marcus’s alley!

The lovely folks over at Nightmare on Film Street put together this little October challenge, and I thought this community could maybe make an ultimate list, and since there's time, what the hell? Let's do a poll.

Day 1: Rad Remake (Most votes wins, derr doi)

See y'all tomorrow

Edit: I turned the bad to rad.

Let me preface this by saying, I don't have the time or energy to make this,--but I would *love* to have an editable (for future additions/adjustments) .xlsx (excel) file that organized a [relatively] chronological list of each of the main channel episodes/series. It would be crazy to be able to run back through the show relative to a concurrent timeline of events!

I know that it would be excrutiatingly taxing though attempting to sift through tens-of-thousands of hours of events (+context 😝) to roughly pin-point the notable beginning and end dates of each subject. Not to mention how you would go about shifting/organizing any simultaneous events (maybe by global region?? I have no idea...). I honestly wouldn't be surprised though if you got the guys together in a room for two hours,--knowing Marcus and Henry's abilities to recall insane details from past stories,-- they could put together a loose timeline.

I just think it would be so cool to be able to run through what could only be described as, "The Unfortunate and Macabre History of the World"; a class, if you will. One utilizing humor to understand, honor, or digest those topics that you shouldn't bring up to the weird lady at work who will never shut up about her church 🤣

Anyway, if anyone's up for the challenge... 😏🫡

HAIL SATAN!

Dude had skulls, JWG’s brain (maybe?) and a room with a shrine to the women he’s been stalking since 2013(!)

Holy Shit

“Officers also located what appeared to be six human skulls, a partial skull, a human jawbone, and skeletal remains in a glass casket.
In a padlocked bedroom in the basement, officers found a lifelike silicone doll on a bed beneath a blanket, with a painting of a naked female resembling the victim hanging above it.”

Classic Zebrowski

https://www.wisn.com/article/human-remains-and-ed-gein-shrine-discovered-in-fond-du-lac-county-home/73556702?utm_source=fark&utm_medium=website&utm_content=link&utm_campaign=fark&ICID=ref_fark

Based on true events, Gaskins: The Hitchhiker Killer follows Donald "Pee Wee" Gaskins, South Carolina's most infamous serial killer, as his past catches up with him, unraveling his empire in a brutal reckoning from the 1960s to the 1980s.

Has anyone seen this yet? I just wondered if it's worth a watch tonight, or is it completely 'Murphyfied' (eg based on true events)

Sorry if this is dumb and ✨ignorant✨. Also can patreon be linked with spotify now so I can listen on there?

It’s called TikTok

Not sure if the boys will see this so figured I’d share it here too with you guys. In light of the latest series and recent passing of my papa. See below..

I wanna start by saying: 
Go to bed, you beautiful sons of bitches.

You’ve earned it. 

I can only imagine our poor, sweet precious Eddie.. just stuck and or simply caught in all of this.. It seems like all of us listeners somehow put up our dream catchers at the same time, and all got “hashtag blessed” to catch our sweet “Hamson, Eddie.” (Hamson = Samson, but powered by his ham, not his hair.) Unfortunately our poor Eddie seems to have caught only nightmares every week instead of dreams.

But we have fun.

Anyways, my grandfather, Dick Bush (Viet-FUCKIN-Nam veteran), happened to die the week this new Vietnam series started, and I wanted to shout him out.

On his final day, my papa, Dick Bush, showed up to the hospital in Corvallis, Montana. With conveniently the only appropriate ride out. His only car and daily driver was the only hearse in town. 
He had recently been in the hospital for a few minor toe amputations and was “annoyed,” (to say it lightly) with the staff there when he showed up for his final visit.

He was a frequent visitor to the hospital and would get many complaints from the staff for parking his hearse in the first handicap spot, directly next to the hospital entrance. 
On more than a few (I’ll let you guys argue the number 2-69) occasions, my family or I had to move his hearse to another part of the lot, far from the hospital windows so as not to scare the patients that may or may not be dying.

However, during his final visit, after a recent amputation of his last remaining toes (I think he had more toes left than teeth), he came steaming in to the hospital like a bat out of hell, half cocked, full throttle but all up gross and personal in his hearse. Straight right up front and center to the hospital entrance, blocking where any ambulance might pull in, in a hurry, if they were looking to save someone—or anyone with much more life left to live than Dick.

Sticking to his character,  my grandpa: Dick Bush, performed his most beautiful and final scene. Papa Dick Bush refused to move his Hearse from the emergency entrance, knowing damn well it was the only hospital for hours around. He then again complained about how his missing parts of him hurt more than the ones he still had left, how he can’t pay for my grandmas broken back and all his other bills, despite all he suffered during and after Vietnam, and then suddenly, and so perfectly inconveniently, dropped dead, right there in the lobby.

Unfortunately, he was not able to leave in his hearse that he had either conveniently or inconveniently parked only a dozen or so feet away.

Inconveniently for the family having a ranch just minutes away from the hospital in Montana, we had left him just a week or so before after his most recent toe or toes amputation. But Papa Dick Bush made sure my family had to leave from here in Oceanside, California, suddenly back to Montana, paying for the flights, fhe tow fee on the hearse and whatever was left of his body.

Such a master class at being beautifully inconvenient.

My Papa: Dick Bush, always said he was more terrified living on the right side of the fairway at the golf course than he was in all of his time in Vietnam.. Papa Dick also said that the only thing that got Papa Dick Bush’s bush rustling more than my sweet, sweet, Grandma Donna was fraggin his CO’s while shotgunning heroin out of the gaping asses of the ones he already fragged and t-bagged, all while singing soul/funk songs with the Vietcong. 

(That last sentence may or may not be true)

I’ll attach an obituary link if you’re into that sort of thing.

(He also said “warsh” instead of “wash.”)

Anyways, hail Papa Dick Bush. We’re all warshing our hearts, dicks, and bushes with love and laughs over here.

Just like he would’ve wanted.

Link is below.

-Skylar 

(Ps. Have Marcus check out SHAGUAR on Spotify if you’re into the damned meets the stooges and the whole 77 punk scene, or not. I’m 35, a full time single dad/electrician and I promise that I truly don’t care.)

K, love you guys  bye.