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#278 - STM Express - He's Dead... Where's My Beer? - Fort Oglethorpe, Georgia

Small Town Murder

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The Fucking Boons Farm

"She got sober for three days, but yeah, she got straight line aside. They let her back out and again, and she went right for the fucking Boons farm," he says. "By the time everyone got there in the afternoon, she's already stumbling shit face drunk." She apparently started a big argument with Randall while he was just sitting there on one of those vinyl lawn chairs that break when they're too hot.

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