DukeChat #22 ~ Bigfoot Bookshelf with the Fouke Monster Hunter!/ William Lunsford

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  13. Duke missed it but thanks buddy your getting dam good at this maybe not ever going to find bigfoot will call you Money Maker is loaded meanwhile people who can find bigfoot you and William can find them anytime I could listen to William all day the .an has a gift of gab I have some insect repellent that smells like bacon grease need someone to test it

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  16. Hello from Hot Springs Arkansas. I'm glad I found yall. Lots of info & encounters. Congrats to you William on your book. That's a big accomplishment. I've been looking forward to the Sasquatch conference in Oklahoma in October. I was able to talk my oldest son into going w me. Of course it didnt take much convincing ☺ . You guys are good at what you do and I thank you for sharing 💚👣💚

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  25. Shit, first one I saw ( BF), I was in my pickup, back in 76, I was driving and my cousin was in the passenger side, we were heading home from fishing at Heuston Woods, SW Ohio, I came around this 10 mph curve and this thing crossed the road just in front of me and if I'd had been going any faster I probably would've hit the damn thing but first thing I thought of was "Monster"and I froze up, bcuz I stopped in the middle of the road, until my cousin yells at me to get the hell out of there, I don't know how many times he yelled at me to get out of there but when I finally heard him I put pedal to the metal. But this sob had to have been every bit of 9 ft tall, it was at least 2 and a half foot taller than the cab of my truck, but the sob never looked at us, it kept looking straight ahead, never turned to look or nothing, it was like it was in a trance or something, just focused ahead of it and kept moving.

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