Just curious what horror stories might be out there.
my worst has to be this house I squatted in Seattle for a week.
before I could spread my bed roll out I had to shove a shitload of skivvies and rigs out of the way
the rest of the house had floors so rotten that you could see the dirt lower crawlspace through the spongy wood witch was the domain of the possums and raccoons
never had any human visitors though. all the camando junkies were long gone by the looks of there remains.
my worst has to be this house I squatted in Seattle for a week.
before I could spread my bed roll out I had to shove a shitload of skivvies and rigs out of the way
the rest of the house had floors so rotten that you could see the dirt lower crawlspace through the spongy wood witch was the domain of the possums and raccoons
never had any human visitors though. all the camando junkies were long gone by the looks of there remains.