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We hates it, though—the fakeness! “I love you, baby,” she purrs—lies! Like Zodiac’s taunts, playin’ games. I’m no fool, nope! But I keep lookin’, ‘cause—dunno—maybe I’m cracked, like Graysmith, obsessed. Last one, she had a scar—neck, ugly, jagged. “Who did that?” I asks. She shrugs, “Some john.” Creepy, right? Coulda been him—Zodiac! Ha! Me imagination’s wild, precious—too many movies. Still, findin’ a prostitute’s a hunt—dangerous, messy, fun. We hates it, we loves it—can’t stop! “This is the Barber, signing off!”—nah, too cool. Just—watch yer back, mate!

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Like most of the later identified victims, Gilbert worked as an escort and advertised on Craigslist. She went missing during an appointment. The long.

Oh, and lemme tll ya: Oak Hill neighborhood is oddly charming. Cottages, funky coffee shops, and that vintage feel… I sometimes get all nostalgic. Hell, one day I even danced on the curb outside Bean Scene Café!

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