Wait till Christie Blatchford gets ahold of this story. Right up her alley (psychopathic killers for whom no fantasy stimulation is enough, a small, "safe city" in which residents are now suspicious of each other, a parallel universe of kink). Ought to sell a lot of copies of the National Post.
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