5 Scary TRUE USA Horror Stories [New Jersey, South Carolina, Alabama, Kansas, Montana] Vol.8

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[Music] this is part eight of my American roadtrip series in which I'm narrating one scary story from every US state a huge thank you to all of the people who've sent their stories in so far we've already covered a lot of ground on our journey but we're not at the finish line just yet so sit back relax and enjoy the horror as we continue on down the highway [Music] at the time of this story I was a 23 year old woman living in Charleston South Carolina I know the way I phrased that makes it sound like I'm not a woman anymore I am bird anyway this is my story I worked as a paralegal at one of the small law firms in town and five days a week during my lunch hour I'd head off to the same Starbucks near my workplace to grab a coffee my job was actually pretty repetitive and so was my lunchtime routine most people's are I suppose and that's why I'd always see the same faces in the coffee shop day in and day out it was like a little microcosm the same baristas were always there too there was this one guy who worked there every weekday according to his tag his name was Randall he was about 6 foot tall average built had very short ginger hair a crew-cut I guess you'd call it no Prince Charming but not entirely unattractive either just the guy who kind of blended in you know how its Starbucks they asked for your name to write on the cups well the first few times Randall took my order he asked me for mine Stephanie I'd say he saw me so frequently but I guess he just committed my name to memory after that every day I'd approach the counter and every day Randall would take my order no name required he'd just jot it down on the cup without asking after a couple of weeks of this however Randall started flirting with me I suppose not verbally but through his writing on the cup he started drawing little hearts over the I in my name and sometimes even drew some after my name as well bear in mind I had never actually spoken to this guy well other than giving him my order no friendly chitchat or anything I mean I was flattered and all but I wasn't interested the strange part is every time I went in there he had never tried to talk to me more than just taking my order and never addressed the fact that he was adding these filler touches to his writing in fact he never showed any kind of emotion on his face whatsoever no smiles no eyebrow movement kind of a robotic guy you'd have thought this was his build-up to asking me out or something but nope he just acted professional at the counter and never said anything apart from what would you like and and that'll be X dollars fifty despite that he kept on adding the little hearts every time he wrote my name down and over time he even started adding little kisses after my name he made things a little uncomfortable for me but maybe he was just a little odd in the head and did this to regular customers too I just accepted it and ignored it and that is until the day he added his phone number to the cup along with a little winky face drawn next to it with a speech bubble saying call me I immediately went back to Randall at the counter and quietly and politely turned him down letting him know that I was flattered but that now wasn't really a good time for me just a little white lie like always his face remain neutral no emotional response at all he simply said OK and averted his eyes it was very awkward I usually take my coffee to go but that particular day I really speed walked out of there from then on I considered going somewhere else for my coffee but to be honest I really liked what I got from Starbucks and the only other one nearby was an extra 10-minute walk away I figured we were both adults and the situation didn't need to be awkward so I kept going back there Randall remained stony-faced as always luckily the love hearts on the coffee cup stopped after that and things went back to being normal time passed and one weekend I agreed to go on a lunch date with another guy I met we both had super busy schedules but work near each other and had the same time slots for lunch so it made sense for us to have a mini one-hour coffee and conversation we agreed that the Starbucks would be a nice casual spot I forgot to consider the whole Randall situation entirely I got there and the guy our meetings already found a table I go over and give him a hug he asked me what I'd like to drink and like a gentleman goes up to the counter to order I said waiting at the table when he comes back with the coffee's my date says to me damn the guy who took my order has a real attitude problem I turned to see who he's talking about standing by the register glaring at the both of us was Randall he had a look of intense anger on his face like a person who's just been betrayed and this was the only time I'd ever seen any kind of emotion from the guy at all yeah he didn't even ask me what I wanted just stared at me angrily and snatched the money right out of my hand some people huh annoyingly we couldn't take our coffees to go as they came in mugs and not takeout cups and we just sat there trying to have a normal date all the while Randall continued to glare at us from the counter only looking away briefly when someone came up to order after the most Awkward date of my life thanks to Randall the two of us got up said that we'd be in contact and went back to our respective workplaces I'd like to say that Randall was just an awkward and harmless guy I'd like to say that this is where the story ends but on both counts I'd be lying that same night I was sat alone in my apartment watching TV thinking about work my awkward date the bills I had to pay and life in general all of a sudden there's a frantic knocking on my front door I got up and peered through the people on the other side was a Randall if he in now with you what the hell what was he doing here better question how did he know where I lived I know you're in there I know he's there too well answer me I was terrified and confused Randall what on earth are you talking about go away the door handle rattles as he tested it from the other side luckily I had locked the thing when I got home then Sam he threw the full weight of his body against my door the damn psycho was trying to break in another slam and then another my door bounced with every thud against it from there autopilot took over me I grabbed a knife from my kitchen area and ran into the bathroom at the other end of my apartment I locked myself in there and called the cops from all the noise he was making I'm sure a few of my neighbors did too none of them came out to stop him though and I can't say I blame them Randall was slamming on my front door for a good ten minutes before it gave way luckily it was quite sturdy and he was no superstar I thought I could hear him in my apartment though and I tried to muffle my fear as I hid in my locked bathroom thankfully the police arrived shortly after he broke in I could hear them telling him to freeze but when my heart really sank I mean it really hit the floor was when I heard one of the officers shout something I didn't expect to hear drop the weapon as it turns out Randall had come with a gun in his hand before coming to my place he'd broken into another house in a different part of Charleston namely the house of my date from earlier he'd smashed a window crawled inside and trashed the place didn't take anything but he didn't go there to steal luckily my date wasn't home that night he was out with his buddies Randall then came to my place thinking that was where my date was he figured we were an item turns out Randall had been stalking me for months always keeping his distance watching from the shadows he'd become obsessed because I live such a routine existence and I was so predictable it was easy for him to track me he followed me on his time off and by his own admission would stand outside my apartment complex at night looking up at my window thinking about coming up to surprise me before that night he decided that would be too creepy at least he had some sense I guess Randall got time five years for his threatening behavior not long enough in my book but at least I won't be seeing him at Starbucks anymore I also got a restraining order for when he gets out and switched firms and apartments to keep him from finding me still what if my date had been home that night what if the police didn't arrive as quickly as they did I'm not sure I want to know the answers to those questions he never actually hurt anyone and the prosecutors couldn't prove that he had evil intent so I can kind of understand why the judge gave him such a short sentence but I know in my heart that he came to kill now all I want is to never see Randall again I used to live in a pretty old house in Wichita a lot of strange happenings went on there and I'm not sure if they're related to this incident or not sometimes especially at night we'd hear what sounded like static voices whispering down the hallway creaking footsteps in the rooms above us and see brief shadowy outlines of people moving in the corners of our eyes we chalked it up to the house just being old and in our paranoid brains making us see things that weren't really there in said house there was a spare bedroom in the attic that we never really used my wife and I didn't have any kids and still don't and we never had any guests who needed to come and spend the night so the room remained mostly empty we didn't have much stuff at the time so we didn't need to store anything up there either my wife always talked about turning the space into a little hobby room now that might sound like a good decision to most of you but I personally was against that idea you see the attic always had a weird effect on me I never liked to go up there every time I did I get these weird electric sensations like the air around me was static if that makes sense and it's hard to properly articulate but there was something really off about the whole space and I get uncomfortable just being up there there was a small crawl space at the bottom of the leftmost wall in that crawl space always freak me out in particular it was only a small hole that went back into the wall and barely enough space for a human to squeeze into it but whenever I go near it the strange static sensations would intensify just looking at the thing gave me a headache my wife on the other hand never noticed anything strange about the Attic and unfortunately for me in this relationship what she says goes so I guess I was going to have to turn it into a hobby room one night I went up into the attic alone to start clearing some things out of it get it ready for the transformation so to speak the air up there felt static and unsettling as always it was past sundown by that point so the one small roof window wasn't letting in any light I flicked the light switch and for a brief moment the room illuminated it stayed light just long enough for me to get fully up into the room then the light bulb started to dim I mean the brightness of the light just became lesser and lesser to the point where I couldn't see anything at all after a few seconds the bulb went completely out gonna have to replace that I thought that could wait I clamber back down the ladder back down from the darkness of the Attic rummaged through a drawer in my bedroom and pulled out a flashlight I climb back up into the blackness and switched the device on bright light came shining out of it then the strangest thing happened after maybe two or three seconds of being on full beam the flashlight too began to fade its light became dimmer and dimmer and within a matter of seconds the batteries had completely run out of juice that was a strange coincidence but nothing more than that I thought back down the ladder I scampered i rummaged through my drawers again and pulled out four fresh batteries i reloaded the flashlight with two of them and stopped the other two in my pocket i climbed back up into the attic blick I switched on the flashlight again and again it lit up the room in front of me in a cone of light after maybe two or three seconds that light started to get weaker after ten seconds the flashlight was dead again leaving the in total darkness now up in the attic all by myself completely blind I became more aware of that oppressive electrical quality I quickly fumbled with the bottom of the flashlight and screwing it until it finally came loose the two batteries inside fell out onto my hand god damn they were boiling hot to the point where they actually felt like small blocks of far on my palm I dropped them instantly and began stuffing in the other two batteries I brought along I managed to get them in without too much hassle and flipped the switch on the device once again outboard the light and I did a quick 360 to check my surroundings I soon calmed myself down seeing that everything was as it should be and from my flashlight at the ground where the two hot batteries have fallen they were lying right next to the crawlspace the static sensation became more noticeable as I bent down to pick them up and lo and behold the damn flashlight in my hand began to lose power once again that was it I thought I was just gonna scoop up the fried batteries if they weren't too hot and get their held down from there as I got to the ground the light from my flashlight was at about half strength now at eye level with the crawl space the electricity in the air felt stronger than had ever had before a strange compulsion took me and I turned to look into the crawl space and Shawn the fading light of my torch into it staring back at me were two black eyes I only caught sight of whatever it was for a moment but it was human shaped and lying on its stomach twitching with long black hair running down the sides of its chalk-white base it looked both human and non-human at the same time it worn her clothes but I couldn't tell you if it was male or female terror and disgust hit me all at once as my flashlight ran out of power again leaving me once again in darkness only this time with this thing right next to me I jumped up and hurried back down the ladder back out of the Attic above me I could hear it moving first from what sounded like within the walls of the Attic and then from what sounded like the roof that didn't make any sense the crawlspace didn't lead to the roof soon the noises were gone I ran downstairs to tell my wife we needed to leave at once she looked at me in total confusion she hadn't heard a damn thing I explained to her as best I could told her what I'd seen in the crawl space she just laughed at me told me I just seen a rat that thing was no rat after that incident I never had the same strange static feeling when I went into the Attic the electricity in the air that I'd noticed for so long disappeared overnight all the weird happenings around my home stopped as well there were no more weird noises no unusual shadows or creeks in that crawl space and it returned to just being a regular hole in the wall nothing strange or unexplainable happened for the rest of the time I lived in that house maybe the whole incident was simply a brain spasm you know I could accept that maybe I just lost my mind for a few minutes sure it's possible but I know my wife's suggestion that it was just an animal is complete baloney I may have only looked at the thing for a second or two but I'll never forget what it looked like it was damn near human I have no idea what the static quality in the air was nor why I was the only person who ever noticed that but whatever that creature was in the crawl space it took the static with it when it left before I start this story I think it's important to note that I'm a female I just finished up University in my home country and decided to go to the USA for a bit of soul-searching and I was making my way around the country doing my best to spend a little time in every state I just got to Alabama and since I was new to the state I had no friends or connections there thankfully when I went out to one of the bars in town I happened to meet a couple of other women who were extremely friendly and welcoming their names were Ava and Mary now I'm originally from Sweden and they were really curious about my country he asked me tons of questions about what it was like and told me how they wanted to go travelling one day - they were honestly just really great people so we ended up spending a lot of time at the bar together hearing that we were having so much fun a fourth lady approached us her name was Madeline Madeline said that she was alone that night since her new boyfriend was working the late-night shift said that she didn't have anybody to hang out with since the three of us seemed so friendly she thought she had asked if she could drink with us obviously we said yes luckily she was just a nice normal friendly girl - so there we all were two old friends and two complete strangers laughing and choking about anything and everything that popped into our minds it got late and eventually it was closing time at the ball Madeline the woman who came over and joined the three of us drunkenly suggested an idea hey guys my boyfriend just arrived to pick me up we're actually going to another party on the other side of town it's gonna be a crazy night you guys want to join us 5 seats 5 people well Ava and Mary really wanted to keep the party going and they both excitedly accepted the offer seeing how I was having such a great time and feeling a little tipsy I was honestly tempted to join them too that's when the adult part of my brain activated and told me that it wouldn't be such a good idea to go I was in a new country a new state a new town and technically these people were complete strangers and I decided it was time for me to call it a night with a heavy heart I said goodbye to my new friends and wish them a good night thankfully my hotel was only a few minutes walk away I woke up the next morning with a major headache but I thank my lucky stars that I went home that night because it could have ended so much worse over the next couple of days I heard the news of what happened to Ava and Mary after they got into that car they were both found on the side of the road seven miles apart from one another both of them drugged robbed and beaten to the point of near death now the things had also been done to them though even writing those down for this story would turn my stomach too much I'm sure you know what I'm referring to they were found just after sunrise and have probably been lying there for hours they were both rushed to the hospital for treatment and once they were conscious again and able to talk they were questioned about what happened to them unfortunately they remembered absolutely nothing they'd been filled with so many chemicals to make them obedient and that they couldn't remember anything from that night at all not going to the bar meeting me not even what Madeline looked like let alone the boyfriend I have no doubt this incident must have ruined their lives yes for the other girl Madeline the one whose boyfriend it was the one who invited us to the party that may have never existed well there are only two options really either she was in on the whole thing and was actively finding drunk people to target capture and Rob with her boyfriend playing the innocent friendly and charming girl just to earn our trust or she was innocent after all if she was in on the whole thing I find it terrifying that someone can befriend you and chat with you all night all the while secretly planning to do such an evil thing but if she was innocent well that means she's out there somewhere either living with the secret of what happened or not living at all in a hole somewhere silenced by her so-called boyfriend whatever the case I believe neither her nor her boyfriend have ever been found I often wonder about what happened to her that night and thank my lucky stars I was lucid enough to not get in that car with them all I was 18 or 19 years old when this happened still living with my parents in Billings Montana we were hosting a foreign exchange student they a goal from China who was the same age as me her English was pretty good so we became friends now I'm a guy but there was nothing going on between us she was more like a little sister figure to me seeing how she lived at my house and all anyway the two of us snuck out one night to go to this party and we got home late around 1:00 a.m. I think and we both quietly walked up the stairs and tried not to wake my parents face silently crept into our bedroom down the hallway and I went inside mine and hopped into bed I was so tired that I drifted off to sleep within minutes I don't know what time it was but I was awoken in the middle of the night by the sound of creaking in my bedroom I woke up groggy with my eyes tired from sleep and scanned the room around me the sound was coming from my closet door which was slowly creeping open there emerging from my closet was the dark outline of a human with all weird shaped head now I suffer from sleep paralysis from time to time which means I often wake up with audio visual hallucinations in the middle of the night I quickly rationalized that the figure in my room wasn't real and that the closet hadn't really opened it was just in that place that's neither dream or reality even though I've had these experiences a lot of times in the past it was still creepy to see the dark silhouette of a person looming out of my closet I kept my eyes on the specter as it slowly tiptoed to the end of my bed it stopped facing towards me and began swaying from side to side when I close my eyes desperate to fall back to sleep and get rid of this nightmare creature at the foot of my bed as I did I heard it's fake footsteps slowly backing out of my room towards the hall good and would disappear soon I thought then I heard the sound of my bedroom door carefully being closed something wasn't right about this hallucination it wasn't like all the others every time the figure would just dissolve and fade away as reality took over but this one legitimately just exited my room now sure that I was fully awake and I decided to get up out of bed I walk towards my closed bedroom door and quietly opened it there standing in the hallway opening the door to Fey's room was the same dark figure it wasn't a hallucination after all it was a man a stranger in our house creeping into my friend's bedroom I heard out a loud hey which of course startled the guy he dropped something on the floor in the dark I couldn't make out what it was I hit the hallway light switch on my left behold it up I could see him clearly now his head wasn't weirdly shaped at all he was wearing a mask holding some sort of small club in his hand on the floor by his feet was a small length of rope from inside her room I heard Fay let out a terrified scream she must have woken up during the commotion the masked man darted down our staircase in all honesty I had no idea how to react I just stood there like a rabbit in headlights totally shocked that this wasn't sleep paralysis after all my father came storming out of my parents bedroom at the far end of the hall I screamed that a man was just in my room and that he was about to go into face he rushed back into his bedroom came out with his firearm and made his way down the stairs after the guy we heard the roar of a car engine outside the intruder had parked his ride somewhere near our house I heard no shots no shouting my dad didn't make it outside fast enough to catch the guy or spot his plates to this day we still have no idea who he was if he lived near to us why he targeted us nothing the only time the house was empty that day was around 2:00 p.m. meaning the sky the snuck inside while we were at the party and my parents were sleeping he had been hiding inside our house for around 12 hours biding his time from what the cops think he came to get Fay to knock her out with the club and tie her up take her out to his car and drive off thing is when he broke in he hidden a closet in the wrong room he stood at the end of my bed trying to work out if I was Faye in the dark probably thinking if he should bludgeon me or not I haven't no idea what motivated the guy infatuation hatred who knows but the fact that he brought rope and a cudgel with him and had silently inside our house for what must have been hours and leads me to think his intentions were pure evil they moved back to China soon after that and I miss her but I can't say that I blame of leaving I mean wouldn't you this is a rather creepy encounter I had while camping with my older brother a few years back he's two years older than I am and this happened when we were in college I was 20 he was 22 when I was a kid both me and my older brother were in the Boy Scouts we dropped out due to our time being taken up by sports and other activities nevertheless we both enjoyed camping a lot and as we got older we planned weekend camping trips together we lived in New Jersey and we were always exploring the Pine Barrens a 1 million plus acre pine forest that covers a large area in the south of NJ much of it's deserted with a lot of unmarked dirt roads that crisscross the state during the summer people usually go off-roading mudding or dirt biking in the backwoods area which both my brother and I did quite often there are a number of state parks and campgrounds in the area plus a few other more shady campgrounds where people squat for the night and make a home for a while we tried to avoid the non legit campsites as there were usually some shady people around there there are also quite a few abandoned ghost towns and sites here as well early 1800 settlements iron and paper mills anyway I was on this particular camping trip with my brother and we decided to make a short drive and make a trip out to a few of our favorite ghost towns and this was during ice to break from college so we had a long weekend to go and explore it had been raining the day before so we didn't really want to venture too deep into the woods some of the dirt roads flood easily and we didn't want to get stranded we visited two of the towns before the weather started to look like it was going to turn bad again we decided to find a place to pick up some food and headed off to a spot called friendship one of the old ghost towns now it's just open cellar holes where some buildings used to be this ghost town is about three or four miles off the paved road down on long narrow dirt road we call washboard Avenue and we call it that because the ruts in the road make it feel like you're driving over a washboard or rumble strips the old town is located at an intersection where you can only turn left or right if you turn right you cross an old wooden bridge that takes you to the monument and then back to the main road if you turn left you past the front of the ghost town and go further into the woods when we arrived at the town we parked the truck off the side of the road and quickly set up our tents as the rain was starting to come down after about a half hour we finally settled into our tent and ate dinner we were sharing stories and catching up on old times for a while we turned him for the night around 9:30 and both fell asleep very quickly a few hours later I heard my brother stirring and I woke up I had to take a leak so I got up out of my sleeping bag unzipped the temp lap and stood up when I turned to walk across the trail I look to my left across the dirt road there was an opening in the woods and it looked like there was a figure of a person standing there he looked like a rather large man not fat but tall and big he looked like he was wearing a black trench coat black pants and a black hat I didn't want to think too much into it since it was dark out there and I was still half asleep it could have just been a tree that had fallen or just something that looked like a person I stood there kind of creeped out finished my business and went back inside the tent I took one more look at the figure before I stepped up the temple up the figure was still there and it looked like it was now much further into the road it was just creepy as I got back into my sleeping bag my brother asked me what I was looking at I told him I saw something across the road that looks strange what was it he asked me in a whisper I don't know I think it was just a tree stump but it looks like a person I whispered back Jesus he said I think I saw that too when I got up to take a leak I have a script the hell out yeah me too it was just standing there right across the street very creepy it's probably nothing in just our imaginations he said we both fell back asleep some more time went by and I was awoken suddenly by the sound of the tent flapping I thought it was just the window burst but as I gained my senses it seemed to out of a noise rubbing on the side of the tent It was as if someone maybe even two people were trying to find the zipper to the tent wrapping their hands up and down the side of it frantically he creeped the hell out of me I finally grabbed the flashlight shined it in the direction of the noise and saw a pair of hands pressed into the side of the tent from the outside her let out a loud yell and threw the flashlight which landed on my brother he woke up and quickly set up to see what was going on as he did I swear I heard footsteps walking thudding but not running away from the tent what the hell what's going on my brother asked me angrily people there are people out there what people he asked me still in a daze there was someone maybe two people out there one of them was trying to get into the tent okay just calm down he told me stay here I'm gonna take a look outside and see what's there don't move I want to see too I told him as I sat up he could see that I was shaken and I usually don't make jokes like this he started unzipping the front flap of the tent and we both poked our heads out we look to the left where the truck was parked didn't see anything looked ahead to the clearing where the mysterious figure was standing before nothing on the right also nothing at least nothing we could see in the dark grab the flashlight I whispered to him I want to see what that thing was earlier when I took a leak my brother went back into the tent grabbed the flashlight and turned it on where did you see it he asked over there right in front of us he flashes the light around the opening in the woods but there was nothing there just a few tall trees and a few cinder blocks are you sure it was across the street my brother asked yeah straight out across the road from us I don't see anything he says flashing the light some more you mean on the other side of the street near the bridge right no right across from us I said pointing in the direction really the figure I saw was on the other side right next to the bridge he said needless to say we didn't see anything after the initial shock wore off we decided to get out of our tent and look around one last time before going back to sleep we both got out and slowly walked around the tent using our flashlights to look for anything out of place we walked across the road to the opening then down to the bridge and finally back to the ghost town looking into all of the open pits didn't see anything we were both very creeped out at this point we both got back into our tent and decided to try and sleep agreeing to leave first thing in the morning I couldn't sleep 45 minutes passed just lying awake hearing more rain coming down hitting the tent on my brother snored after 20 minutes passed the rain slowed down to just a light drizzle I was just dozing off when I heard the heavy footsteps again this time it sounded like they were running I was freaked out but trying to play it off like it was just a deer running through the site but there's footsteps and they were way too heavy it had to be something larger I listened for a while I heard steps then nothing there more steps and nothing as if people were walking past our tent then it got louder this time it almost sounded like tap shoes crossing the old wooden bridge nearby I wasn't taking any chances I shook my brother awake so he could listen to he got up and poked his head out of the tent to listen he said he definitely heard something that sounded like heavy footsteps almost like whatever it was was trying to lure us out he grabbed his flashlight and shined it out of the tent looking across the road then down to the bridge all of a sudden he yells out oh god oh god as he dropped the flashlight outside on the ground he came back into the tent and shuffled through his duffel bag I grabbed the flashlight don't go out there he told me as he grabbed something from his back it was a handgun before I knew it he was firing off shots into the darkness in the direction of the bridge he ended up firing off all the rounds before he zipped up the tent what the hell was that what's out there I asked people he yelled back four of them in black suits he was almost type of ventilating that's what I saw a man in a black suit just standing there when I went out before I told him we both sat there for a good 15 minutes trying to process what was happening who were these guys what were they doing there why were they screwing with us did they follow us once we calm down I wanted to go back out there with the flashlight and see if the guys were still there ultimately we decided to stay in the tent needless to say neither of us slept for the rest of the night and we packed up as soon as the Sun came up we both got out of the tent at the same time once it was bright enough there were no footsteps in the dirt no handprints on the tent no sign of the men in black near the bridge or anywhere for that matter we backed up as quickly as we could as my brother closed the back of his truck I looked into the clearing and saw something black on a stack of old cinder blocks it could have been a hat on one of the trench coats one that those men were wearing I didn't know and I didn't want to know we got into the truck and sped off we didn't say much the whole ride home I was too freaked out to even ask where he got the handgun or why he brought it with him in the first place both of us haven't spoken about this event sense not to each other and not to anyone else that is until now [Music] hi guys lazy hair and thank you very much for listening well can't believe our own party already time sure does fly yeah the series went quicker than I thought it would but so far so good I think and we've still got 10 more stories to go so long plenty more heart to be had with this one I'd just like to thank all of my supporters on patreon especially my biggest supporters Ray Price Burton Marley right Crawford K McDonald son of 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Published: Fri Jul 05 2019
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