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gonna track down i'm gonna find you gonna find you i'm gonna hunt you down
Are we lost?
Hey, I thought you said you wanted to have some fun tonight.
Yeah, I'm in at home watching porn.
Seriously,
where are we?
Well, this is the exact spot where all the gays used to come to
cruise.
Okay, and why are we here?
Wait.
You don't know the story.
Babe, what are you talking about?
This place is haunted.
What? Why did you bring us here? You know I don't like being scared. I can't
believe you don't even know the story.
What story?
They called it... The Cruising Murders.
Back in the day, this was the only spot guys like us could come to meet each
other.
They were looking for love, even if it was just for a night.
More people kept coming to this spot.
The night was filled with lustful men.
But eventually the secret got out.
A stranger came to the cruising grounds and he was not looking for love.
He was looking to hunt.
slashing their throats, leaving their bodies left to be found the next
morning.
The only trace left by the killer was a coyote mask.
Still, to this day, the killer remains a mystery.
Some say you can hear the victims from that night.
Some of them say that you can even see them.
If you flash your headlights five times, one for each victim.
One.
Two.
Three.
Four.
Oh, my God.
You're a fucking asshat. Just take us home.
You should have seen your face.
God, it's just a story, Rodney.
Yeah, I just can't wait to get out of this stupid fucking costume.
Hold on.
Wow. You better delete that.
I'm sorry.
Okay.
I'm just over it.
Oh, what the fuck?
What's going on?
The car won't start.
What do you mean it won't start? This is a Toyota.
Can you stop yelling at me? I'm trying.
Okay, it probably just needs to cool down.
I don't know.
What? There's something out there.
What?
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