I Clean Crime Scenes and Hoarder Houses for a Living

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Every breath produced a deep, explosive itch that wrapped over my ribs and organs. I saw vines in my mind’s eye, thin and wet and tipped with golden eyes, winding their way through my body…”

So happy to have been able to narrate this story; now we’ve made it to the end. For those of you who have been waiting for the final part to come out to listen to it, I’ve made it easy for you: all 6 parts are together here in one vid.