Darknet Diaries
132: Sam the Vendor
Sam Bent
No one ever comes to my house. You know, no one comes to my house. So, like, the only people that ever came to my house were people who knocked on the door and, like, try to sell paintings. Because, again, like, where I'm living, it's an affluent area, right? So, people would knock on the door, try to sell paintings. Or they'd knock on – like, Jehovah's Witnesses would come and knock on the door.
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