What is the significance of deathbed confessions?
Yeah.
You have to show it to the police.
It's almost like the crime junkie version of like your folder. If something happens to you and like you go missing, it's like, OK, well, here's my picture and here's who could have done it. And all the documents that you're going to need. Yeah. Yeah. Passport, birth certificate, whatever. I don't even know what they say.
They put like fingerprints and stuff in it. Oh, my God. DNA. I don't know. Hair clippings. Probably. Yeah.
It feels like excessive.
a little bit to have a folder like that there's enough pieces of hair in my car for me shedding it'll be good someone will find it uh op does have a couple other comments that luckily like she has cameras and things like that but doesn't have a doorbell camera so is gonna get one of those yeah but taking it seriously and i'm sure there's a lot of guilt there but absolutely doing the right thing
Yeah, I agree. I agree. Wow. That one's a heavy. That one's really heavy. It's a heavy.
Yeah. Woof. I know. Also woof. This next guy. Oh, man. I know. It's really bad. Is this one going to be heavier? I don't. It's not heavy. Okay, hit me with it. I don't know. Let's do it. Trigger warning on this next one, friends. It does contain very serious talks of some mental health issues and mentions of SA. So if you can't handle that today, please skip to the next story.
Markers will be in the description. Okay, this next one, coming from AITAH, two days old, titled, Am I the asshole for calling my fiance's mom obsessed with him at dinner in front of everyone? I'll be honest, I was already irritated before dinner even started because his mom always has to be involved in everything. She invited herself to our anniversary dinner.
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