I was walking around in Camden
as one does, when I walked past some black bin bags down by the canal, that looked as though they were rather sloppy. And smelly. And creepy in a weird sort of way, so being the wimp I am I walked past them quickly. I kept thinking about these bags as they had kind of creeped me out, and wondered if I should go back to have another look. I changed my mind rather hurriedly when I turned on the news that night to see that the breaking news for the day was "parts of prostitutes bodies found in black bags in Camden." And that was how I kind of discovered the Camden Ripper's victims.
( Madam Marlboro wonders if you've found her yet, Fri 29 Feb 2008, 19:07, Reply)