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Drugs brought money and popularity.
A prostitute for years when I met my husband.
In solitary confinement 62 days. At day 31 my life changed.
I was intoxicated at the wheel and my son died.
Stole from my grandmother’s checkbook.
From loving violence to loving God.
Falsely imprisoned for murder, but I stuck to the truth.
Nine years divorced, both remarried, but then we talked abou...
The officers shot me. The detective stopped the bleeding.
I met an angel in prison.
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