From Cell Block To Center Stage

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, Kevin, were waiting, their pre

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he'd helped his father frame me – swapping my USB drive,

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ly rebuilt ho

ake; they were a deliberate sacrifice

s a shrine to Sophia, filled wi

from my script, I saw my grandmother's cherished neckla

, my son Kevin shoved me to the gr

Sophia in *my* bed, my heir

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car with David Lee, my loyal fri

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