When I was dating a beautiful young lady she was murdered by a drunken Buffalo Man. She was coming home from the store and a man with an axe walked up to her and started to swing it at her. So she ran, but he was fast. He got to her and killed her with it. When the man was on trial his lawyer was great. He was about to get away but instead the jury ruled him guilty. I was angry at him but relived that he was off the streets. Also in 1884 my first wife died. No one knows how but she did. I was devastated.
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