Chapter 1
Devlon E. Waddell
There had come a point sometime after March 15, 2020, where I had found myself full. Full of the shit that this brand of civilization has been feeding me. I needed to purge. So, at some point after March 15, 2020, in the stairwell of my backyard, beneath the patio, on random days & nights I did…until I didn’t.
BTDUBS...I have not personally listened to these recordings. I have placed all trust in my co-conspirators'.