“It was a level of obliviousness, or perhaps denial, that was scarcely imaginable, and yet it was real. It was as if I had locked my son in a soundproofed booth, then drawn the curtains so that I could neither… — Lionel Dahmer Copy Share Image
“It was a level of obliviousness, or perhaps denial, that was scarcely imaginable, and yet it was real. It was as if I had… — Lionel Dahmer Copy Share Image
