You don't know me. You do not and cannot understand me, and yet, that makes you want to all the more. You savor every lurid detail, you must hear more -- you must know more. You can't get enough. Even I know that there is a sickness in that; you are blind to your own misgivings, and still, it's mine that you must hear. You call me the thing of nightmares -- a monster. You are not wrong. I am the most dangerous man in the world. I -- am wearing thin.Twitter: @OneHangingChadEmail: [email protected] *Character and stories are 100% fiction: Except historical data and cases. Support this podcast: https://anchor.fm/wearing-thin-again/support