I think so too. Ed Gein was making himself a woman suit just like buffalo bill.

Cant think of a creepy individual that stands out. Working in a prison a lot of them are creepy but they just kind of run together/dont stand out.

Creepy situations however was different. I dont remember the circumstances around what started it but we had a use of force on a dude and we had him out in front of his cell in cuffs, he had stripped completely naked in the cell prior and we had a towel around him. He almost sounded European which was odd at my unit. He was saying he was David (from the bible) and quoting a bunch of bible verses; hes the son of god ect ect. I wish I could remember more specifically what he said but it just felt so weird the way he was talking.

The 2nd we were about to enter a cell on a forced move team. Im #1 man with a riot shield about to roll the door and pin the dude. Problem is hes got a sheet covering the view into the cell far enough back that we couldnt retrieve and we hadnt been able to actually see him. We have also had prior experiences of guys hiding in the shelf right above the cell door out of sight when the team enters the cell. So we are all on edge a little already not being able to see exactly where he is. Meanwhile the guy doesnt address us at all while we are giving orders to him. He does however, address his lawyer through the video camera we have recording as if he knows its going to go to court and his lawyer will see it about how he has a weapon and is "going to do what he has to do to protect himself". It was such a weird feeling, Ive had guys threaten me and try to assault me but that just left the worst feeling in my gut. To top it off, it was storming outside and probably 10pm and none of us on the 5 man team realized it but the power went out as soon as we got into the cell. Guy didnt end up having a weapon and just laid down on the floor when we entered so it wasnt a big deal after all.

Not anywhere near some stories. Place buys a company and new people come in.

Have a meeting with the head new guy. Obvious new car salesman. Literally says “just two guys talking”. My father continuously gave me indicators on people. This guy hit a few. Shrug,

Over time he starts making weird complaints about me. Nothing that can be proven or disproven but he’s higher on the totem pole so it works against me.

One day he lies about me to my boss’s boss. My boss says it is a complete lie. Didn’t matter I’m out. No one believes him but I’m a peon.

The problem was I was doing critical work. I tried explaining it to him several times but he just didn’t get it. He was fired two months later.

“The Prolapse Guy,” last name was Perkins.

Dude was a useless shithead, claimed to be an ex-marine. I called BS, the little shitwad never would’ve gotten far enough to earn the title of marine.

I have no idea how the fuck he managed this, but he had an uncanny ability to enrage even the coolest, calmest, kindest people you can imagine. Every encounter you had with this little creep, you would walk away wanting to maim a small child. I don’t mean angry, I mean ridiculously, unreasonably, omnicidally, frothing-at-the-mouth, burn-the-world, fuck-ass mad.  

More than once I had to stop guys from beating the little fucker half to death, I can’t understand how he lived this long.

A manager whom I didn’t like turned out to be a child molestor

I forgot about Tom. We were in college. Friends roommate. Seemed normal at first. Had a young girlfriend. Too young. Looked young. Creep meter starting to peg.

Broke up with her wouldn’t say why.

We’re wrestling around and he starts choking me. Completely closes my windpipe. I cannot breathe. I tap. Nothing, he keeps choking me.  I’m bigger so I bang him against a door jam and he releases.

A girl he never mentioned or had anything to do with died. He painted pictures of her and went to her funeral. I met her mom at a bar. Mentioned it and he blew up.


He was a cook a t hooters. I had a class with a waitress. She flirted with me and told me her sugar daddy was out of town and asked if I wanted to do something I told Tom that I think she likes me. He said she was too good for me. He was serious.

I look him up sometimes but his name is too common

Same. And worked in the school system for many years. Saw it all.

I have a cousin we raised as a brother.
He freaks out the entire family.

I can't even be around him. I'm not sure exactly but he's done some questionable weird sexual stuff before. He looks like the classic chomo.

Sometimes I feel bad about it and maybe I could have done more when he was little to guide him more, but he's just always been weird.

He was just repeating what he hears at home

Yeah when you spend 45 minutes going down the "Podesta art collection" rabbit hole and the places it leads you...an then wonder why no mockingbird media has ever even addressed it... I remember years ago my ears perked up
when they actually did do a 10 second blurb about someone in Killary's orbit getting arrested for trying to take 30 children out of Haiti....

My brother in law. Straight up phsycopath.

A big guy, handsome, charming (on the surface) but has a bizarre violent edge just simmering. Very judgey Born Again. Vicous about gays.

Also arrested for soliciting male prostitutes. Twice.

Beat his wife. Beat his second wife......waiting for the rest of his story to unfold.

I interviewed Aileen Wuornos in her cell and sat on her bunk with her. She was totally devoid of emotion. I felt as if she had no soul.

The “man” that molested my eldest son.   He was off the charts crazy.  It’s a damned shame the church didn’t see it.

Can confirm

I work with sex offenders. It would be difficult to select the "creepiest" as they are all some degree of creepy/disgusting.

I can’t name names but I work in a prison and one of the inmates is a famous serial killer.

He targeted women and I have watched his demeanor change when female staff are present.

He’s one of the easiest inmates I have dealt with extremely respectful and keeps to himself but you can tell he is a psychopath

Bmw rider pirate John gilmore?  lived in Texas, fat, curly black hair? well know as a creep and scammer.  kicked out of advrider forums

Margaret Rudin. I found her millionaire husband's dismembered and burned remains at Lake Mojave (south of Las Vegas) in the middle of the night after doing some night fishing and ended up having to testify in her trial. She was a cold, calculating killer who planned her husband's demise pretty much from the beginning of their marriage. Typical lifeless, dead eyes on her.

https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Margaret_Rudin

Grew up in Las Vegas and never heard of this case. Looks like they let her out in 2020 on parole . Now she's trying to clear her name despite the wall of evidence against her. Despite the years that have gone by.. definitely right about her dead eyes.

Whoever owns a certain sock puppet account here. Stalks me on every thread and contributes nothing but personal insults.

I shook hands with GWB and it was exactly like you are describing.

Jared from Subway. Sat close to the stage for a speech. His tight control and mannerisms seamed off.

We all know what happened later.

He was.

The character was in part deliberately based on Gein.

I just remembered another one.

Will share later when I have time to type it all out.

Intriguing.  Care to elaborate?

When you go hunting monsters take care to to not become a monster yourself.

The cia supplied chai boys to the Taliban to get stuff.

I met him at an event.  He definitely seemed socially awkward, but I’ve met way creepier.

Worst for me was a guy who had murdered two people with an axe and burned their house down on their bodies (met him while working in the jail).  Guy emanated pure evil.  Guy got his in the end, another inmate beat him to death on death row a couple years ago.

humint--HUMINT.  Human Intelligence.  Spies.  Undercover work.

I met John Wayne Gacy once...creeped me out totally.

Former elite military soldier, trained to kill and kill....and kill again, who's 6'6" and a sociopath/psychopath....that's a big pile of "Nope!"...not a wonder he wasn't confronted often.

One of the men who worked for me in California.

He was 40 and I knew him 12 years and he never dated - man or woman but he went on endlessly about this nephew.

He was a super-liberal.

Eisenhower mentioned in the lead up to the North Africa campaign the problem of the US not having good intel on the ground and having to rely on Brit intel.  He noted that Americans found the spy business generally distasteful.  It's just not part of our culture to engage in snooping and lying.  Or wasn't then, anyway.

Probably several reasons for that.

Most intel guys I've met have been at least a little bit off.  Better ones are just weird kids.  Worse ones are that kind of creature that looks at everyone as lesser animals and at best holds everyone else in contempt.

Must be a swamp creature habit, it's vile.

Family member with severe schizophrenia. I thought he gave me the creeps until 1 day when I had to take him to his drs appt.
When the doctor asked him if the voices were telling him to hurt anyone and he just turned and looked at me... I noped the fk outta there.

Even the ostensibly good ones come back coated in slime.  They emulate mannerisms from the people they are around, and it shows.

I remember the rest-stop story.  I don't remember who posted it.

I worked with a guy who I think is probably a clinical psychopath.  He is a habitual liar, has a massive sense of entitlement, reckless driving habits, no fear of consequences, engages regularly in criminal behavior, has no capacity for empathy, and liked setting wild animals (geese) on fire.  He was very glib, and very child-like.  This was apparent upon first meeting him.

He was basically a less comedic version of Steve Stiffler.

Dementia?

sounds fishy, relying on the UK to 'share' intel in good faith without it being a plot to elicit a certain action that they want from the US, by cherry picking or fabricating. I have long suspected that if someone could actually get to the bottom of the money laundering going on in ukraine, there would be british intel facilitating the blackmail of US officials to get more involvement/funding out of us

Modern viewpoint.

In 1942 we didn't have a lot of North Africa/Middle East assets because why the fuck would we?

Two

Scott Thorson, Liberace's chauffer/lover/etc. About 10 years ago, Dennis Hof brought him to one of the fights with a bunch of gals from the Bunny Ranch. Hof was one of the sponsors and he and the girls were with us at a VIP afterparty with the other fighters, sponsors, etc. Thorson didn't say or do anything and someone had to tell me who he was later but he gave off this total creeper vibe just by his look. Like it radiated from him.

The other was a dipshit I did ranch work with back in the day. Boss said we hired a new buckaroo and I'd ge along with him because he was tatted up like me. I expected another Marine or sailor but this guy was completely sleeved and covered up to his neck in the worst jailhouse ink I had ever seen. Shit like "Florida Bad Boy" and "Night Stalker" on his neck. Found out later he was a meth head and repeat kiddie diddler. The dude was fucking evil.

Years ago, I was a juvenile probation officer in Baton Rouge.  One of my juveniles was named Claude after his dad.  His mom was Claudette and all 11 kids had a name that was some derivation of Claud.  He was still locked up when I received his case file.  I usually try to read the file before I met the kids, but this time I was swamped and didn't get a chance.  I go into the detention center and ask the guard where he was and the guard just points and says that kids "freaks the shit out of me".  I look over and there's this little 11 year old string-bean of a black kid sitting off by himself.  As I'm walking over one of the other kids, who was locked up for assault on a LEO, said, "something wrong w/ that boy - he nuts."  By that point I'm baffled as to all the fuss about him.  I introduce myself and start asking my normal questions and the kid answers but wouldn't look me in the eye, which is common.  His answers were all 1-2 words and followed by "sir".  When I asked what he was in for, he looked at me, and said, "killing animals, sir".  He was only 11, but his eyes were just cold and when he looked at me, it felt like he was looking 100 yards passed me.  Talking to him made my stomach turn and it felt as if the room was getting colder and colder.

I went back to my office and read his file.  He was locked up for catching and killing the neighborhood cats.  In an old shed, on the back of the family's property, he'd smash the cats' heads, many kittens, with a brick and then just play with the mashed up brains.  The investigating officers figured there were 50 or 60 dead cats in the shed.  He was arrested when a neighbor was out looking for her lost cat and saw him killing  kittens - he'd left the shed door open.  

I interviewed the parents and some of his older siblings in my office.  Parents seemed strange, but it was Baton Rouge and that was the norm.  Dad worked two jobs and Mom worked a lot of over time to make ends meet.  One of the older siblings said that she was just glad that he only killed cats.  I asked why she would say that and she started to tell me that Claude had taken the youngest sibling, who was 9 months old at the time, and was headed to the shed . . . her Mom cut her off before she could finish.  I never did hear the end of that story.

I recommended a full psych eval for the kid.  After she interviewed him, the psychologist went straight to talk to the detectives and they all immediately went to Claude's house.  I went to law school later that month, so I never did hear what happened.  

While working on my Master's Degree, I did an internship in a state mental hospital in Brainerd, MN.  Lots of messed up people there and some down right creepy ones.  

Sadly most of the ones I’ve met were through religion :/

One guy was always off. Caesar Rodriguez was married with kids but some stuff didn’t add up and he was way too fast about trying to get involved with every aspect of the church. First he claimed to have been the Sergeant Major of the Army, he definitely wasn’t. He also claimed he was persecuted by his commanding officers for refusing to reenlist because he wanted to be a preacher and was made to move large piles of dirt with buckets from one area of the base to another for the remainder of his enlistment. I highly doubt the guy was even in the army. He didn’t stick around long and was “called” to go to a different church. Last I heard he was arrested for raping his 13y/o daughter and getting her pregnant. Apparently he had been telling her it was God’s will for him to have sex with her.




Jack Schaap is another mega creeper. He was arrested when a deacon had discovered he was having a sexual relationship with a 16 year old girl at the church under the guise of “God’s will”. Seriously look at videos of this guy preaching on YouTube. Nothing is right about the guy, the way he moves his body, voice, tone, eyes. How people let him be the pastor is beyond me.

I’m sure I could think of a few more.

I wonder how many of the people that everyone here wants to feed into a woodchipper had this exact thing happen to them.

I dated a girl who worked for him in DC. She said he had a secret entrance to his private office and was constantly drunk. She was a hardcore democrat but couldn't get over what she saw from that fucking turd.

1. James Carville

I've heard that Buffalo Bill was an amalgamation of Ed Gein, Gary Heidnik and Ted Bundy.  Gary Heidnik was apprehended a year before the book came out.  Heidnik kept women as slaves in a shallow pit in his basement, so the fictional character's behavior is somewhat similar.

The author apparently doesn't grant interviews, so it's all speculation.

Thank you, now it makes sense.

PERSEC prohibits me from posting any specific information.  I'll just say that I have never had a phone number listed in my true name because of a dangerous mentally ill person who I knew in high school.  I occasionally attempt to ascertain that person's whereabouts but have been unable to.

I graduated from high school in 1975.

Ed Kemper?