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Nov 2017
Yes, and here's why: My wife is missing but D.N.A. samples don't prove that the blood on my clothing wasn't from an animal. I have money. Cell mates call me ******-rich. I can afford to pay for some of what I need and boy! I really need a lot! I wear a black negligee on my "secret" walks through parks in the wee, Jack-the-Ripper hours before dawn. I ain't never been successfully tried for murdering nobody and I never will! I'm a gentle fellow till YOU cross the line!
๐—ฆ๐˜‚๐˜‡๐˜† ๐—•๐—ฒ๐—ฟ๐—น๐—ถ๐—ป๐˜€๐—ธ๐˜†
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๐—ฆ๐˜‚๐˜‡๐˜† ๐—•๐—ฒ๐—ฟ๐—น๐—ถ๐—ป๐˜€๐—ธ๐˜†  หขโฑแตแต–แตƒโฟแต แดฎแต‰แตˆแต’แต, หขโฑโฟแตแตƒแต–แต’สณแต‰
(หขโฑแตแต–แตƒโฟแต แดฎแต‰แตˆแต’แต, หขโฑโฟแตแตƒแต–แต’สณแต‰)   
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