Longer Version of an American Male youth voice

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Description

The recording is done in an Audiotechnica at2020 usb+ Cardioid Condensor Microphone
It showcases calm, descriptive, conversational, teen and youthful, Mysterious content

Vocal Characteristics

Language

English

Voice Age

Young Adult (18-35)

Accents

North American (General)

Transcript

Note: Transcripts are generated using speech recognition software and may contain errors.
G. Scott Boyd like a stab than a cut. He was 22 when this photo was taken. Could be 24 if he was still alive. My phone rings. I find it buried under the papers scattered across my bed. It's cash calling on video. He's been on the run with a stat the past two days and got back late last night. Cash is full Name is Johnny Cash McDermott, but everyone calls him Cash. His dad wanted to call in cash from the start, but his mom wasn't having it. So he started life as Johnny. The moment his mom died, Johnny became cash full time. She overdosed when he was three, and he doesn't remember at all. I answer, and Cash immediately jumps in with dude. Granted them kill me. She's losing it, though. He sits on the edge of his bed, a cigarette in his mouth and a book on his lap. He's so talk he needs to bend his head to the side so it doesn't have the bunk bed above his red hair covers. One I, but I can tell he's tired. About time you got up, I'm coming over. I found something yet in my dad's study, I tell him we'd G jokes holding a cigarette like a joint. I think your dad has us covered on that one. No. Ah, file one of his patients. Remember Alex Fynn? Duh. Well, apparently my dad was his therapist at County. Did he try to set your dad on fire, too? Thankfully, no. But I think the file has something to do with my dad's disappearance. You're ******** me. I'm not. And don't laugh, but get this in the file. Finn said he found the rob gold cash laughs, doubles over. Even once he gets it under control, he says. Sure he did. I always thought it was Rob's gold anyway. No dumb ***. It's German Rob gold. It means stolen gold. Most everyone who grows up in this town. Here's the rumors about the black forced in having been some kind of secret at quarters for German spies in the forties, the spies apparently had a bunch of Nazi gold at the end to help finance the eventual German invasion of America. I always thought it was ridiculous. What the **** with a bunch of Nazis be doing in our tiny mountain town in the middle of America, most people older than about 12 you the same most, but not all. There is a group of local white supremacists who believe the rumor with a vengeance, and they've turned the search for Rob Bolin. It's something like religion. Alex Finn was the most obsessed of all. Fin's been dead for, what, two years? He finds the gold, and no one's heard about it. You got arrested right after in the only person he told was my dad. Okay, so where's all the gold in? According to the file, it still have the end hidden in the same place it's been for 70 something years. You're high cash sheikhs, is it? I'm just telling you what I read. There's more, but it will be easier if I show you. Then get your *** over here. I got a gift from Grams. Really? What's that? It's a surprise on my way. Without waiting for a reply, I hang up and dropped my phone in my pocket. I slagged the mug shot. The file and their other papers and maps have been scouring through for the past two days into my backpack on hop out of the bed. I searched my room for clothes and grab a clean enough shirt, a pair of jeans and my converse. I run my hands through my hair and decided it's still short enough that I can leave it alone. I make my way past my mom's room as quietly as I can. She works overnights and sleeps during the day. There's a posted on the fund door off our apartment. She must have left before going to bed, and we'd jack my love, have a great day. The exclamation point as a circle of the bottom instead of a dot like an unfinished smiley fees. Some people say My mom looks like Jackie O. I just think she looks distant. I feel closer to my dad, who haven't seen in like two years. Then I do my mom, who I saw yesterday because even when she's here, she's not here. At first I thought when she would disappear behind her eyes, it was because she was on something like pills is een exp early. A search two Rippers and her medicine cabinet, a nice tan and the car and everywhere I could think of but never found anything. So now I don't think so.