"I Used A Dating Site Once. NEVER AGAIN" [NoSleep] (X-MAS SPECIAL 2016)

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greetings my fellow units now it is time that we consolidate our forces and take over the world no no no don't do that there's already a bunch of other people already trying to do that anyways what's up everyone before the video begins I wanted to wish everyone happy holidays Merry Christmas Happy Hanukkah happy satanic worshiping sacrifice ritual day whatever it is you celebrate I hope all of you stay safe and have a really good time today I want to give a very big thank you to Lady White Rabbit and all the other guests who are featured in this video I'll leave links to all their channels in the description so you guys can check them out today's story isn't going to be Christmas themed because I figured every other narrator was going to be doing that today so here on the unit 522 channel we're going to be doing things a little different I did do a Christmas story video this past Friday which was pretty good I think so check that out if you haven't already so again happy holidays everyone and thanks for tuning in and joy I'd never tried online dating I'd never had a reason to usually my luck with guys was pretty decent and even when it wasn't I was just fine doing my own thing after my last relationship fizzled out I decided to avoid playing the dating game for a while I had other things I wanted to devote my energy to like the promotion at work that was being dangled promising Lee in front of me awhile turned into a few years of chronic singledom which was apparently being an issue to everyone but me and before I knew it I was pushing a spinsterhood at the ripe old age of 29 my family and friends had the good grace not to bring up their concerns directly but when mom started mentioning nice young men she'd met at church I knew things were getting critical besides it had been kind of a long time hadn't it before mom could start handing out my number like Halloween candy I took the initiative to log on to one of those free dating sites and set up a profile I wasn't expecting much we didn't exactly live in the big city and I felt I'd exhausted my pool of eligible bachelors who might interest me but I could at least point to it as a sign of my effort to rekindle my love life I set up a few rules regarding who I might respond to no 1 or 2 worded messages his profile had to be completely filled out there had to be at least a couple common interests he had to have more than one picture I even included these rules on my page simple right still got a variety of messages ranging from hey baby - you look hot what's your number and my faith in the internet dating dwindled even more I did go out with a couple of guys but it felt forced and awkward and I always left early with some half-hearted excuse the guys must have got my message because they never tried to call again on the car ride home from another failed attempt that ended with a mid date - I called my best friend and filled her in so what's wrong with this one Ava asked as soon as she answered he was fine I said just really awkward he's never even kissed a girl he said he's waiting for a fairytale moment you sure know how to pick him Jules he was good-looking and funny through text that's how they get ya she laughed we chatted until I got home and I told her I had to go make dinner you wouldn't have you'd stuck it out uh-huh I'll keep that in mind tell Pete I said hi and I'm still waiting for him to wise up and leave you so we can run away together making dinner actually meant eating the leftover Chinese I was still in my fridge for my last date night a quick change into my comfiest oversized pajamas and I was ready for an evening of Netflix binging on a whim I logged onto the dating site first and I saw that I had some new messages reliable guy 81 said I looks like I was the kind of girl who enjoyed having fun winky face delete the Dan man just asked if I wanted to chat delete ready to make it three four three I clicked on the message from I'm not good at this dating thing I was surprised to see that he actually had something to say hi mother of puppies my name is Scott and as the username implies I'm not really good at this whole dating thing I saw your name though and thought it kind of seemed like a reference to my favorite show so I checked your profile another game of Thrones fan not that that's really rare but it's always nice to see his mother of dragons your favorite character okay so we had a common interest he was trying to initiate a real conversation with a question and he could write properly good start interested I went to his profile and read through his bio he lived in the next town over and he was a PhD student working on a degree in English literature his focus being medieval lit if that wasn't dorky enough he loved attending renaissance festivals in costume going to conventions and reading whatever fantasy novels he could get his hand on his picture showed him as being a tall man with a mop of reddish-brown hair glasses and cheerful smile a little on the nerdy side but definitely cute I shot a response and I returned to my previously scheduled plans with Jessica Jones it was late by the time I was ready for bed but I was curious as to whether or not he had replied sure enough when I checked the envelope had turned red and a message from I'm not good at this dating thing was waiting for me thanks for the answer Julianne I'm going to have her disagree and say that Tyrion is the best and should be the one ruling over the Seven Kingdoms you watched Jessica Jones cool I haven't seen it yet but I've heard good things I might have to check it out any other recommendations our TV talk eventually branched into other subjects other hobbies jobs pets families Scott was an only child he dreamed of one day traveling the world but ideally he'd always return to his town to be near his parents as they were close he was charming and respectful and steamed genuinely interested in what I had to say we gradually moved from the dating site to a chat app and then when I felt comfortable enough a month later or so treated numbers every time my phone chirped with a new text or a train with his name flashing across the screen a giddy thrill would shoot through me I felt like a high school girl with a crush when I received a text at work saying he had been in a bad car accident I immediately tried to call he didn't answer and it was almost 45 minutes before I next heard from him he sent another text saying that he was on his way to the hospital but he called me when he had a chance I was wracked with a concern and horribly distracted while I waited I don't think I actually got anything done but luckily my supervisor didn't seem to notice I went home and sat at my computer desk with the idea that watching something might distract me but I spent the whole time staring at and checking my phone finally at almost 11:00 he sent me a picture of himself in a hospital bed with a few band-aids on his face and his sling on his arm he was still smiling though and he said that he'd be on his way home shortly I was so relieved that he was okay but I still told him that he was an ass for making me worry like that let me make it up to you how let me take you to dinner you said you wanted to try the Italian restaurant buy me that I told you about right I hesitated sure I'd had a lot of fun talking to him and I thought I really liked him but what if it changed in person he must have interpreted in my extended silence as discomfort because it followed up with only if you want it's okay if you don't well that's cinched it for me let's do it the only problem I had with the arrangement is that I'd have to pick him up his car had been totaled in the accident and he had no way of getting to the restaurant I told him that it made me a little uncomfortable since it was our first time meeting so we agreed that I could stay in my car and call him when I arrived that way you can always drive off if something doesn't feel right or if you just don't like the way I look he said because I was going to his house I told Ava everything about the date and made sure she had copies of a few of his pictures his full name his address and the restaurant address before I left we scheduled a checkup text for ten minutes past the hour I'd have five ministers spawned with our code word for it's all good or she'd call the police and tell them something was wrong I felt I had taken decent precautions so I dolled myself up and headed out to make the half hour drive to Scotts his house was exactly as he described it I recognized the tall oak with a tire swing that he told me to look out for and pulled over butterflies swarmed in my stomach and I took a few steady breaths before I called him the phone rang once and immediately went to voicemail i frowned at my cell like it was at fault and tried again same result I leaned over to the passenger side and I peered at the house lights were on so someone was home a third call still no answer I texted Ava to let her know I was there but something was fishy she told me to get out of there but I was getting mad I come all this way I deserved an answer I got out of my car and I marched up to the front door green like he had said and rang the doorbell I heard some voices within and then put steps a woman in her 50s open the door just enough to poke her head out she didn't look like she was visitors hi I said awkwardly I'm here for Scott um he told me 35 maple wood I think you've got the wrong house there's no Scott here as she moved to close the door I held out a hand wait do you know this guy she I balled me suspiciously as I reached into my purse for my phone I pulled up a picture of Scott one in which he was sitting on a kitchen counter with a cat in his lap and I held it out to her she was very still the color in her cheeks dulled to a grayish hue and she looked from the phone to me and then back again where did you get that Scott sent it to me saying it was him her voice was choked well I'm sorry but that's not Scott his name was David and he passed away six months ago are you sure I mean maybe it just looks like him she scowled at me and shook her head David was my son I took that picture only weeks before he was murdered she stopped herself clearing her throat and stepped back before he was taken from us please excuse me the door was slammed shut in my face I climb back into my car bewildered hurt and very confused I tried to call Scott again and when that predictably failed I sent Ava a text that I was on my way home and I'd fill her in later I even included the code word so she know it was really me the drive was long silent and unsettling where was Scott who was Scott why had he made me drive all the way out there to upset some poor woman still grieving for her son the more I thought about it the angrier I became he'd made a fool out of me for who knows what reason and now he was avoiding me my usual spot outside my building was occupied so I was forced a park across the street and stomped the extra distance up to my apartment as I was unlocking my door my phone chirped I dug roughly around for it yanking it out a message from Scott practically snarling over his behavior I unlocked the phone read his text thanks for coming and showing me the way home I'll see you soon it was followed by a picture of me from only moments before walking into the front door of my apartment I held the phone in both hands and stared down at the picture for a long moment the truth of the situation and the terrible implications didn't sink in right away it had to be my imagination or something things like this didn't happen in real life at least not my real life I studied the picture again it was definitely me in the same green dress I was still standing in and that was definitely my apartment building and it was definitely from Scott my stomach lurched violently like I'd been pitched over the edge of a tall cliff and I clawed through my bag to find my keys I thought getting into my apartment and putting a deadbolt between me and the outside world would bring some relief but instead I felt alone in a place that had somehow become too big with too many dark shadows I turned on every light my TV my computer whatever I had that could illuminate and make noise and I sat in the middle of my living room praying that my parents would pick up their phone I almost started sobbing at the sound of my dad's voice hey jolzi what's up kid can you and Mom come over there was a short pause what's up kiddo is everything okay I couldn't keep from crying anymore I felt weak and childish but I was terrified and at almost thirty years old all I wanted was my parents I think someone followed me home and is still sitting outside the building is your door locked I made a sound indicating it was good call the cops now we'll be there in five do not open the door to anyone except me understand another affirmative sniffle it's okay honey you're okay we're on our way before the call ended I heard him say that he was driving I dialed 9-1-1 and repeated my story tears and all to a sympathetic dispatcher who assured me she had a car in route she asked me if I needed her stay on the line by declined I wasn't in immediate danger and I wanted to talk to my parents more than a string you still okay yes the cops are coming so is your brother we're turning onto your street now so we'll be there in just a minute or two it was the longest minute or two I had ever experienced I paced from the living room to the kitchen check the bathroom including behind the shower curtain and made sure both my linen closet and my bedroom closet doors were open a heavy knock filled the apartment and I ran to check the people my parents were standing on the other side their face is drawn with worry and I rushed to get them inside just having them there made me feel instantly better and I was able to talk them through a Reader's Digest version of my relationship with a man who called himself Scott my brother showed up halfway through Chris with a metal baseball bat and Kyle with his hunting rifle dad acted less than thrilled with their choice to bring weapons and made them put them away before the police showed up but I could tell that it was only because he wish he thought to bring something to with my family surrounding me my fear ebbed away more and more with every passing moment giving away to embarrassment and the gnawing doubt that I had overreacted it didn't help that when the cops arrived I showed them the text and explained everything they told me that they couldn't do anything well creepy using someone else's picture wasn't exactly a crime neither was taking my picture while I was out in public and our texts all seemed friendly in nature they advised me to keep a log of any further incidents left me both of their cards and promised that they'd circle the block a couple more times at night for any suspicious activity a less-than-stellar ending but if they didn't think it was a big deal then it probably wasn't Scott or whatever his name was was just getting his kicks by scaring a stranger feeling more stupid than afraid I was ready to send everyone home with an apology but mom and dad wouldn't hear it you're coming to stay with us for a few nights you think I really need to some crazy guy is taking pictures of you outside your home and you're seriously asking if you should stay somewhere else Chris asking that older brother tone that really meant what are you stupid while I packed a few days worth of clothes in my duffel bag my brothers and dad went down the street and looked into cars to make sure there wasn't anyone just sitting and watching when they called up with all clear mom and I locked the apartment and left my brothers followed us in their cars to my parents house they made sure we got inside safely before going their separate ways I apologize to my parents again for causing such a fuss over what was probably just a dumb prank pranks are supposed to be funny that guy is just lucky we didn't find him we bid each other good night and I flopped emotionally exhausted into the guest bed sleep crowded in my eyes tugging my lid shut and I was on the brink of slipping off in a peaceful slumber when my phone chirped I was wide awake again any trace of weariness chase off by the innocuous sound of an incoming text I swallowed hard and turned to the nightstand where my phone was resting its screen lit up the otherwise dark room beckoning me to pick it up and across the top I could read Scots name I debated letting the message go on read but curiously and renewed I r1 over I snatched it up and unlocked the phone sorry I thought it was just too soon to meet the family looking forward to seeing you again maybe alone next time I felt sick all over again he'd been there watching us but for how long I trembled my insides a roiling mess of fear and nausea but also in the eye of it all a growing seed of fury he'd violated my trust invaded my home my safe place and now he was mocking me never contact me again you sick asshole his number was blocked all text deleted not like they'd serve any purpose I removed the chat apps we used and I logged onto the dating site to delete my profile that was the last time I'd ever try to go online to find a guy with all means of communication cut off I threw my phone to the carpet and I buried myself beneath the comforter the next week passed uneventfully I didn't hear from Scott at all so that was that handled I thought triumphantly Abel was mad I hadn't called her the night of but forgave me after a couple of drinks and all the details when she asked if I tried to look anything up about the guy in the pictures David I very adamantly told her know everything that it happened was disconcertingly enough without adding a layer of murder to it she offered to let me stay at her place for a while but she already had her hands full with two kids and Pete so I opted to stay with my folks dad drove me to work where security would escort me into the building at my parents insistence and then we'd repeat the process at the end of the day if I had to run an errand I needed to make sure at least someone knew where I was at all times my family and Ava went so far as to start a group chat so I could send them all my location with a single text it quickly became kind of annoying even if everyone meant well if I hadn't been being stalked before I certainly felt like I was experiencing it now that probably sounds ungrateful but as much as I adore them all and was thankful that I had such a great group of people who cared about me I was ready for things to go back to normal finally when I felt like I was suffocating beneath the weight of their constant supervision I had to sit my parents down and tell them I was going back to my apartment I love you and I appreciate how much you've done for me but I can't live like this forever I need to go home they tried to change my mind but when it became clear that I couldn't be convinced mom gave me a canister and mace and a whistle for my keychain we prefer that you stay but we understand make sure to keep these on you at all times remember Jules if it comes down to you or them always pick you they lingered for about an hour after we got back to my apartment dad installed a chain lock on my front door mom checked all the windows even though we were on the third floor and then we sat and mapped out the fastest routes to the police station tight hugs were exchanged when it was time to go and they told me repeatedly to call it anytime for any reason alone for the first time since that night I had to admit I was a little nervous wanting to retake control of my home I put on my PJs booted up my computer and ordered a pizza I surfed the net while I waited for dinner to arrive relaxing myself with puppy and kitten videos before eventually making the rounds to Facebook I was met with over fifty friend requests all with the same message looking forward to seeing you real soon every single profile picture was of me none of which I had ever seen before and all recent [Music] david shlonsky was 31 years old when he died he was a PhD student at a state university loved by many a tennis enthusiast and heavily involved in the local theater group so it was a shock when his girlfriend shot him three times point blank in the chest she wasn't charged with murder though or anything for that matter it was self-defense apparently the beloved only son of Nancy and Grayson Schlotzsky's was an abusive drunk behind closed doors and his girlfriend bore the brunt of it she had all the cuts and bruises to prove it the night he was killed Tina said he was coming after her with a knife she was afraid for her life she knew where he kept his handgun and grabbed it she never meant to use it she had to make a choice herself or him so she fired the knife was still in his hand when the cops arrived kyle dug up as much about david as he could after he and Kris arrived at my apartment I hadn't called them just texted them both the screen shot at the Facebook requests and they showed up barely 10 minutes later I thought about calling my parents over too but they were worried enough and I didn't want to end up locked in their guest room until they found Scott the poor pizza girl just about passed out when she found herself blocked into my doorway by two strange men openly carrying firearms they paid her and took the pizza watched her go into the elevator until the doors had shut and it started to descend and then they knocked they were still concerned but it was far outweighed by their fear e did you call the cops Chris demanded once he was inside when I said no that based on what I've been told before nothing could be done about it he snorted you're probably right it's not like we can get a restraining order against Scott from the Internet and that's even his real name we didn't even know what this guy looks like so we and by we I mean my brother's decided it was past time to take matters into our own hands it didn't take long to find David's story even with how little we knew about him but beyond the headlines following his death there wasn't much to see Kyle pulled up his Facebook page and we read through six months of hate and heard that had been left in his wake the few who were willing to voice their doubts about the circumstances surrounding his final moments were drowned out by the chorus of stop defending in a user and Tina's a hero Kyle tried looking up the girl friend Tina estar Oh next but she had zero Internet footprints knowing that didn't make me feel any better well that went to a dead end faster than I expected i absently bent into a slice of now cold pizza and stared at david's profile picture it felt strange seeing a face I come to know very well on a man I knew nothing about I asked Kyle to close the page I don't want to see that smile anymore would you go talk to his parents Chris ventured slowly this guy's using David's picture for a reason he sent you to his parents house for a reason there's some kind of connection there and if the cops are going to look into it we need to I hated that Chris was right the Schlotzsky's number wasn't listed anywhere that our amateur efforts could find I had it at least wanted to call them first and let them know that we were coming and why but after our search turned up nothing my brother said they just have to deal with an unexpected drop in they called their wives so that they were going to stay with me for a while and spent the night on my living room floor their handguns in easy reach unable to sleep and knowing how much a night owl she was I texted Ava with tomorrow's plans you guys be careful you don't know those people I know we will I'm so tired of this shit hopefully this will help yeah we'll see do you want a pile Pete any time baby any time [Music] it was easy to act confident and dismissive in my text but I felt like a wreck I doubted our visits to the next day would prove useful and we'd be dredging up a very painful part of their past it didn't seem fair to make them relive their son's death again when it probably wouldn't even help I tried telling that to my brothers the next morning but I was given an option I could go with them or stay behind while they went an hour later I was in the back seat of Chris's Explorer heading up the highway you're sure it's this one yeah will you guys wait here while I talk to her hell no at least let me knock alone and explain this was a delicate situation and my brothers were anything but they agreed to let me go up to the door by myself but they'd be standing outside the car so it was clear I wasn't alone me going inside without them was out of the question I stood on the front porch for a while nervous uncomfortable and trying to figure out what I was going to say to these poor people when mrs. Schlotzsky's okand the door what do you want she snapped oh good she remembered me I my voice wavered and I cleared my throat I was hoping to talk to you about David she eyed me with open disdain why you didn't even know who he was the last time you were here did you find out and her hoping for some more details to fill your sick little head what no I said in a rush I think I'm being stalked by someone I met online he was using your son's pictures I took it as a good sign that she didn't immediately slam the door in my face again I just wanted to know if I might have known any of David's friends who might do that she stepped out of the house and closed the door firmly behind her from the car my brothers were watching her with a stillness of predators ready to pounce but mrs. Schlotzsky's didn't seem to notice them what kind of person do you think David was I shrugged helplessly I don't know I'm sorry I'm just trying to find a connection she must have seen something in the defeated slump of my shoulders because she's softened Leeside I don't care what the report said my boy wasn't a drunk and he certainly wasn't running around beating women I'm sorry I repeated lamely I never thought that Tina was any good for him sometimes you just know especially as a mom I tried to talk to him about it but David was in love he was usually so skeptical about people but never Tina all traces of softness were gone I wasn't surprised when I caught her sneaking around behind David's back ran into her at the movie with some guy and she had the nerve to act angry when I told her I was going to tell David and did you of course that's why the police were so willing to believe her everyone was they said it was a typical lover's quarrel gone too far after he'd been drinking I didn't know how to make my next question any less harsh but I just asked her flatly how do you know it wasn't because I know my son David didn't drink he didn't like the taste but everything said he had um problems Tina said that and everyone ate it up people have a funny way of believing things if they're printed in a paper so the dead guy's mom was sure that he wasn't a monster no surprise there nothing she had told me helped at all she caught her son's girlfriend cheating with some guy she didn't know son goes ballistic girlfriend ends up killing him in self-defense he didn't even own a gun mrs. Schlotzsky's interrupted my thoughts sorry Tina told everyone that she used David's gun to do it but David didn't own a gun Swartz knives whatever kind of medieval things he could get his hands on but never a gun they scared him the one she had was unregistered probably picked up from some other scumbag she was cheating with mrs. shulansky I'm sorry to ask but do you have Tina's phone number I'd like to speak to her she hesitated but finally nodded and disappeared back into the house when she returned she was carrying a leather-bound Driss book her fingers stroked the cover lovingly this was David's he was old-fashioned liked to keep his things written down I thanked her after she handed the book to me and flipped to the O's Tina's name and number were written in big loopy handwriting that didn't match the rest I guess she wrote it in herself take the whole page I don't want anything of hers here anymore mrs. Schlotzsky's said I really am sorry for your loss I said as I prepared to leave she nodded misty eyed and held the book to her chest my brothers demanded that I tell him everything before we gotten into the car I told him to shut up and just go the poor woman didn't need to see us dissecting her story in her front lawn as we pulled away I looked at Tina's number again something about it struck me as familiar my heartbeat quickened as cold realizations slithered up my spine numb Lee I reached for my phone ignoring my brothers questions and went to the block number section Tina's number was already in my phone the screen flashed with a new text notification from an unknown number I had just enough time to read the message before the preview window disappeared I wish you hadn't done that guys I said go drive Chris looked up at me in the rearview mirror his brows raised in question what's up I got another text he's here he's watching us go the Explorers engine roared with life as Chris accelerated towards the highway we were lucky in a way that there were so few other cars on the road we were able to clear the town's limits and half the usual time I kept checking my phone but there were no other messages a truck a big Ford type that looked like it was on steroids pulled onto the highway behind us a road close to our bumper its engine revving I was jerked forward stopped only by my seatbelt pulling taut against my chest and I clung to the back of Chris's seat to steady myself the truck drove into our rear again harder and this time Chris swerved slightly Kyle still bent over was thrown headfirst into the dashboard Chris tried to right the car but the truck was alongside us now nudging our back bumper further and further off course until the Explorer was thrown into a spin I screamed grabbing at Chris like it would help us get back onto the asphalt while we slid through the shoulder and slammed into a guardrail powder from the airbags filled the car I cracked my head solidly against my window and my vision swam through a haze I can make out Kyle slumped in his seat Chris a splash of red on his neck from where the seatbelt bent into him was leaning over Kyle trying to unwedge the lockbox from beneath his seat his Brackett breathing in the blood rushing into my ears thumped painfully through my skull a sound like a to close firecracker and the left back tire sank suddenly I screamed again my brother swore at me and told me to get down something metallic tapped against the back windshield all along the side of the car until a man was standing outside the window grinning and tapping the butt of his sawed-off shotgun against the glass I met his cold gaze and couldn't even breathe the call from my brother Chris twisted sharply a woman fair-haired and wild-eyed had pressed her face and the muzzle of a pistol against the driver's side window a man leaned so close to the window that his breath fogged it I told you I would be seeing you soon Jules he and the woman took a step back then another then took aim my shoulder shook with silent desperate sobs I stared into the black barrel of Scott's gun and I knew that I was gonna die that my brothers were going to die and that it was my fault I'm sorry I whispered hoarsely to Chris I was glad Kyle wasn't conscious to experience this I closed my eyes and I let the tears fall freely there was a brief blast from the car horn and the sound of squealing tires I jumped in my eyes snapped open in time to see both a man and woman sliding off the front of a speeding maroon car it skipped to a halt a little ways down the shoulder and as it was thrown into reverse I noticed a bumper sticker in support of a local theater group mrs. Schlotzsky's braked beside us and rolled down her window her face was red tears stained and torn with grief her fingers were wrapped around the steering wheel in a vice-like grip every inch of her was trembling we stared at each other for a long tense moment you kids okay it took a few months but from computer and phone logs police were able to piece together the sordid affair that had been Tina and Scott's relationship Tina had been seeing Robbie Scott's real name by the way behind David's back for a few weeks when mrs. Schlotzsky's kamek Ross them no one would ever have known for sure what happened the night David was murdered but from the little that was recovered from that time and made it seem like David had confronted Tina things got heated and Robbie shot him the cuts and bruises that Tina had paraded about as proof of physical abuse were probably courtesy of Robbie after the fact they were a sick pair who got their thrills by causing harm they had made dozens of dating profiles with the sole purpose of gaining personal information in order to harass and horrify they flippantly used David's pictures in history because Tina had easy access to it all since they had gotten away with so much already they weren't worried about getting caught all our victims had been completely at random with no real structure or thought behind it I had been their favorite at first because of how curious I was and then because of my refusal to stop living my life they viewed this as a challenge and wanted to break me making me too terrified to leave my home when that didn't work they decided they wanted to relive the thrill of what happened to David we got so lucky that mrs. Schlotzsky's for reasons even she can't explain felt compelled to look back out window that afternoon she recognized Tina driving the truck and knew something wasn't right because of her quick decisive action we each got away with only minor cuts scrapes and in Kyle's case a concussion but we were alive my family and I will never stop being grateful I've decided to keep a mostly low profile online and off of dating sites altogether I'll stick to more traditional routes from here on out I don't want to scare people with my story but I do want to raise awareness of how dangerous it can be on here so I hope that I've managed to do that for at least some people please be careful stay safe and if it ever comes down to you or them always choose you [Music] [Music]

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Length: 38min 9sec (2289 seconds)

Published: Sat Dec 24 2016

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