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I guess less weird than the hut on chicken legs
(lemmy.blahaj.zone)
The problem with solving murders in the English countryside comes when the new cases stop coming from police and facilities looking for a discrete consulting detective and start coming from neighbors and relatives of your own friends and family. Then it's unnerving how everyone two-steps-of-separation from you keeps dropping dead from peculiar circumstances.
I'm firmly convinced that the plague was involved in Baba Yaga's origin story. She was like fuck all you diseased fuckers and got in her hut and walked away