This might be handy for someone who disposes of evidence for organized crime groups. Think they have these guys on speed dial? Or maybe the training program is part of the job requirements for getting on with the organization.
I always wondered how they scraped up the former owner of this house when he topped himself with a gun to the head in the... uh, room I can't mention. Because Evil Kev is squeamish and doesn't want to know what room the guy died in.
Don't mind me. I'm still on a blog holiday. I'm not even here.
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"Evil Kev is squeamish"
I just want to walk around my house without standing in a spot and saying "Didn't some guy die here?"
Call me crazy but...
I loved it in THE BLONDE, when a similar company was mentioned. I've always thought that would make a great springboard for a mystery or thriller. Nasty, essential job.
Evil Kev, you're crazy.
Angie, I love how they have pictures of everything. It's the perfect thing needed to assist with weight loss...
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