EXTRACT: Let me tell you how black it was down there. Stuck in my hole all these years. Away from you, with nothing to do but watch. I yearned to die. But death never came. So I had to think my thoughts all day, every single day. My thoughts made me sad, Steve. They went around and around, chasing their own tails. So, I told myself–When I escape, I will sniff every woman, sniff the scent that leaks from them. When I escape, I will rip these women apart so that I can smell inside them. That’s a nasty thought.