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Board Administrator Username: mjm Post Number: 3308 Registered: 11-1998 |
Honorable Mention Charlie Starkweather Christopher T. George I wuz the lil garbage kid with the yella James Dean hair. And yah I guessed I treated the folk of Nebraska like garbage shootin' them in the head and all. My Paw said I never wuz right arter I wuz hit between the ize by a too by fore. So I kilt the guy in that gas station roberee and I dint look back, left the fella dead in the road where I dun shot him. To Caril Ann, I wuz her hero, though I dun got her shiet skeared first tellin her I kidnapped her maw and paw, when akshally I shot em while Caril wuz at skewl that day and never told her I dun shot em. Then we wint round shootin folk an stealin cars. We scaped west threw the Badlands. The guvner called out the Nashnul Gard, stopt are stolen Olds, the driver stuffed dead below the dash. Now it don't seem right, do it, that they gonna pull the switch on lil Charlie, when I ain't ever been to no big city, or ett in a fancy restrant, or seed Mickey Mantle play? |
