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So now I'm on speakerphone with all my friends while she's saying all these things that I did, which I didn't do. And so I finally said, you know what? This is over. I don't love you. Never did. Don't call me again. And I hung up. That night she called my cell phone and then the house phone over 300 times.

We had to unplug the phone and turn my phone off. And she started peppering with long emails, maybe 20, 25 a day. But she was posting pictures of us together on MySpace talking about we're so in love, we're getting married. And so this is where I did something that I don't know the legality of it, but I just sort of made the decision.

We had to unplug the phone and turn my phone off. And she started peppering with long emails, maybe 20, 25 a day. But she was posting pictures of us together on MySpace talking about we're so in love, we're getting married. And so this is where I did something that I don't know the legality of it, but I just sort of made the decision.

We had to unplug the phone and turn my phone off. And she started peppering with long emails, maybe 20, 25 a day. But she was posting pictures of us together on MySpace talking about we're so in love, we're getting married. And so this is where I did something that I don't know the legality of it, but I just sort of made the decision.

I knew her MySpace password and her email password because it was my name. I logged into her MySpace and I deleted every single photo that there was of us. It's absolutely everything. Cleaned out the entire thing. And then I logged into her email and I deleted every single email that we'd ever sent to each other. And I'm like, that's it. A couple of weeks later.

I knew her MySpace password and her email password because it was my name. I logged into her MySpace and I deleted every single photo that there was of us. It's absolutely everything. Cleaned out the entire thing. And then I logged into her email and I deleted every single email that we'd ever sent to each other. And I'm like, that's it. A couple of weeks later.

I knew her MySpace password and her email password because it was my name. I logged into her MySpace and I deleted every single photo that there was of us. It's absolutely everything. Cleaned out the entire thing. And then I logged into her email and I deleted every single email that we'd ever sent to each other. And I'm like, that's it. A couple of weeks later.

I moved to England a couple of weeks into that. I was talking to one of the registrars there and they pulled me aside. Like somebody listed you as a reference. They're trying to get into the program. I was like, who's that? And I was like, it's this girl, Amy. She said that you would vouch for her. I was like, absolutely not. No, thank God. They were like, no. So I haven't spoken to her since.

I moved to England a couple of weeks into that. I was talking to one of the registrars there and they pulled me aside. Like somebody listed you as a reference. They're trying to get into the program. I was like, who's that? And I was like, it's this girl, Amy. She said that you would vouch for her. I was like, absolutely not. No, thank God. They were like, no. So I haven't spoken to her since.

I moved to England a couple of weeks into that. I was talking to one of the registrars there and they pulled me aside. Like somebody listed you as a reference. They're trying to get into the program. I was like, who's that? And I was like, it's this girl, Amy. She said that you would vouch for her. I was like, absolutely not. No, thank God. They were like, no. So I haven't spoken to her since.

The only person that's heard from her was randomly six months after all this went down. My sister who lives in Maryland got a package. She opened up the package and there was a loaf of bread. And then there was a picture of Amy. Oh my God. Not like a smiley picture, just like a deranged bug-eyed picture. And on the back it said, Happy President's Day. And that was it.

The only person that's heard from her was randomly six months after all this went down. My sister who lives in Maryland got a package. She opened up the package and there was a loaf of bread. And then there was a picture of Amy. Oh my God. Not like a smiley picture, just like a deranged bug-eyed picture. And on the back it said, Happy President's Day. And that was it.

The only person that's heard from her was randomly six months after all this went down. My sister who lives in Maryland got a package. She opened up the package and there was a loaf of bread. And then there was a picture of Amy. Oh my God. Not like a smiley picture, just like a deranged bug-eyed picture. And on the back it said, Happy President's Day. And that was it.

She's sick. So I've never heard from her since. I've tried to like Google to see where she's at. cannot find her anywhere. And nobody that I know has heard from her.

She's sick. So I've never heard from her since. I've tried to like Google to see where she's at. cannot find her anywhere. And nobody that I know has heard from her.

She's sick. So I've never heard from her since. I've tried to like Google to see where she's at. cannot find her anywhere. And nobody that I know has heard from her.

I learned quite a bit from that one is speak what your truth is and not try to just go along with it.

I learned quite a bit from that one is speak what your truth is and not try to just go along with it.

I learned quite a bit from that one is speak what your truth is and not try to just go along with it.

Can I be sincere just for a sec? Is that okay? Since all this has happened, I'm a police detective and I specialize in homicide investigations, crimes against children and sexual assault investigations, including stalking. I'm a day one arm cherry. I actually emailed you guys in 2018 to say like, thanks, please keep doing the podcast.