Robert Berdella fancied himself a collector.

Not stamps.

Not coins.

Not vintage vinyl.

But young Men.

He lured them into his Kansas City home with promises of food, shelter, a place to crash and then documented their torture with the kind of obsessive note taking most people reserve for dieting or fantasy football. If there were a frequent flyer programme for depravity, Berdella would’ve been platinum tier.

Leaving him balls deep in infamy!

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