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03-22-2015, 07:32 AM
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Wife Identifying Murdered Husband Laying on a Table Outside Gas Station
Middle aged Indonesian man that was found shot in the head and neck region by thugs outside a gas station. Wife comes by to identify him still laying on a table outside. Police decided to bring the man and table to the morgue for further csi but soon concluded it wasn't such a stable construction to drive around in the back of a pick up truck. In the second video fresh blood still dripping from his wounds. |
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03-23-2015, 08:34 AM
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Re: Wife Identifying Murdered Husband Laying on a Table Outside Gas Station
One of the very few times I have watched a vid where the handlers are respectful to the dead victim. How gently they carried him on the table and then finally placing him in the bed of the truck. Usually they just haphazardly drag the corpse and dump it in the bed or in those coffin things. Very sad. Poor woman. |
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03-23-2015, 02:10 PM
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Re: Wife Identifying Murdered Husband Laying on a Table Outside Gas Station
That took entirely way to fucking long.... Lmfao who would honestly try to drive like that to the morgue? Seriously? Let's put this dead guy on this rickety,wooden table, then let's put him and the table in the bed of a pickup??? I understand respect for the dead but shit.....He's dead man, load him up and get him the fuck out of there, goddamn wife is still there grieving while they're still trying to figure out how to transport? Fucking hell. |
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03-23-2015, 04:38 PM
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Re: Wife Identifying Murdered Husband Laying on a Table Outside Gas Station
If I was dead you could bang me all you want. I mean who cares? A dead body is like a piece of trash. I mean shove as much shit in there as you want. Fill me up with cream,make a stew out of my ass. What's the big deal? Bang me, eat me, grind me up into little pieces, throw me in the river. Who gives a shit? You're dead, you're dead!
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