I watched Don’t Fuck With Cats, the documentary about Luka Magnotta and the murder he committed. I had just moved back to my hometown after being away for some 15 years. I wasn’t familiar with what had happened but knew the name and confused him with the guy that stabbed an Asian man to death in the back of a bus around the same time. I was very very confused when I started to see drone shots of my neighborhood at the start of the second episode, seeing my morning bus stop and post office currently and then discovering that the place where the body was left was one of the spots I used to play at as a child.

It was a wild discovery.