The " my name's Jack " tape came from a man living in our town, he was of low intelligence and died some years ago.
Every male in the town was visited by police so they could listen to their voice and a sample of handwriting had to be given to cross reference with the letters he sent to the police.
Sutcliffe was pure evil, I don't imagine he repented on his death bed.
Talking throughout an exercise class
Four weeks on a troop ship: the bad part
Has anyone else noticed their energy levels change as they've got older?
