I Got My Wife, Hey, Lady, Im Fuckin

He and kate wrote each other weakly, and the letters are very loving and nice. Newspapers speculated about their interesting ladies. So she's nice as the husband, but not nice to the mistres. Em when an anarchist was released in october from the same prison, he reported that jean was near death. He had lambago heart trouble, blinding headaches and kidney trouble. The warden got worried that he, you know, oh, if he dies after hearing this, so he transferred jean to a private cell, and jean got a ration of whisky for health reasons. Thats al yes, it is funny, because i wrote this,you know, overtime