On Night stalker: the hunt for a serial killer



When we talk about pro-abortion, it's less about killing off potential Jesus Christ and more like making sure that parents don't birth kids they just can't provide appropriate parenting to. Cos what's the reason you tie up your young son in a cemetery all night as punishment? Why will anyone do that?

This same child will grow up being beaten, punched, and eventually exposed to cocaine and heroin. And this same child will grow up to be a serial killer that terrorized Los Angeles for over a year. That's the story of Richard Ramirez. He killed 12 people and raped over 15 people. Apparently, it was even his cousin that taught him how to kill people. And this guy actually went to library, borrow books on how to torture people.

The peculiar thing about this killer is that he doesn't even have a victim profile. All his victims were dissimilar. He raped children (boys and girls). I mean children as young as 6 and 8 year olds. He raped young teens, he raped grown women. Hell, he raped grandmothers in their 60s. He killed both men, and women. Everyone was his potential victim. He just was on a killing spree all in the name of satanism. He was very much proud of it. After he was sentenced, Ramirez even smugly made a statement to court "I don't expect you to understand me. You are not capable of it. I'm beyond good or evil." 

And he was actually 24/25 years when he was committing these atrocities. He was just evil, darkness personified.

And he loved the attention. He followed the news on his chase. Admitted to some of his victims that he was the "night stalker" being talked about. Admitted to the police (when he was sentenced) on other crimes he'd committed which they didn't even know.

And that's not even the worst of it, the worst is that when he was finally caught and arrested, this dude had women groupies sending him nudes in jail. strangers who look up to him showing up in court. Teenagers tattooing his pentagon symbol. Women writing letters to him. One of them actually wrote to him over a span of 11 years and eventually married him in jail. It just blows my mind. I can't even fathom living in that city during that time. My goodness, this is just all round grotesque.

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