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“About three weeks ago I received an email from the company that they wanted to meet to discuss setting up a clinical trial of a new medication to help cancer patients control their nausea during chemotherapy treatments. It sounded promising so I agreed to meet them. I was given the location of this building near airport and a time and date was set. When I arrived she was the only one there to represent the company. She escorted me into this dark building. I knew something was very strange right from the start. I looked like some kind of Halloween party was going on inside. The men were all dressed in black, some with capes and fangs and the women were hardly clothed. Some were even topless. It seemed like some kind of weird s*x club. I knew I should’ve left right away, but I allowe
