Horror Can Get Ugly Fast-One
But that’s what keeps you coming back for more.
I once visited a prison with a friend and,through the bars, conversed with an ax murderer about the price of eggs in China and things like will the rain hurt the rhubarb. I thought it amazing he seemed just like anyone else you might meet on the street.
Who’s knows? Having a conversation with this jovial looking fellow might be the most enthralling chat you’ve ever had. Hopefully, he would be in a straight jacket in some asylum rather running amok like a raving lunatic in your neighborhood when you struck up the conversation.
I assume if you were armed with a machete, you could fend off the pathetic cleaver he is carrying in the picture.
In any case, if you like horror: