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I tried painting and couldn’t get on. He swore that I was his wife, and—I shot him, Nigel, as his arms were closing around me. It depresses one, you know. “He was no help to the police, just babbled on about how he was going to marry your Mom and how he was in love with her, that they he had lost his true love, Michelle insisted on repeating that to me, ‘He lost his true love.
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