A Victim of Fate
I'm innocent your honor
I did not murder my husband.
I'm just a victim of fate.
you see I was making his favorite
spanish rice and matza balls.
I reached up for some Old Spice
and accidentaly got the Bug Be Gone.
no sir, he didn't suffer
at least I don't think so.
he ate it all.
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