We grew up thinking gum could kill us, car lights were illegal, and quicksand was lurking around every corner—meanwhile, our family was busy beating the hell out of each other for fun (highly recommend the game of “beat” if you’re into sibling violence).
I share a story of how at one point, I hung out with a guy who had a stolen car and a stolen house. He also liked to print money and checks in a shady hotel room and was not shy on spending it.
And now we’re here… unpacking the story of a woman who smothered her husband to death during oral sex.
You can’t make this shit up.