CRY FOR RUBY ROSE!
Hey, Judge Aglugub, imagine you are Ruby Rose. You are strangled to death by cold-blooded criminals, your body stuffed into a drum, poured with cement and enclosed in a welded metal box then dumped in murky waters to rot away never to be found again if not for one stricken conscience. Crime on your person found out two years later, you have your funeral, but—for good heaven’s sake!– your daughters would not want to come to your wake and burial because they would rather concentrate on their studies??!!
Cry, oh, cry to heavens high for Ruby Rose!
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