There are some gals who have a bad-guy addiction.
Sometimes the bad-guys really DO turn out to be bad-guys. Maybe not the wisest thing in the world to cross them into jealousy. Even though, OF COURSE, the crime was heinous.
The Poison Prison Pen Pal
Having a convict as a pen pal makes as much sense as playing electric guitar plugged in while in the bathtub.
Knuff had been serving more than 15 years for a myriad of charges, including aggravated robbery with a firearm, safecracking and breaking and entering, officials said. They went on to write each other for about 10 years.
Knuff went back with Capobianco and Mann to Manns home on Nelwood Road in Parma Heights, which Scharschmidt said was under foreclosure and had been the target of several drug and prostitution investigations that ultimately yielded no criminal charges.
Brings a little clarity to the incident.
MAN: “Honey? Want to go to the animal shelter and find a dog?”
WOMAN: “No, dear. I’d rather bring home an ex-con.”
MAN: “Oh sure, why not.”
Liberals...who cares?
Play stupid games, win stupid prizes.
Man Kills Prison Pen Pal and Her Boyfriend Less Than a Month After His Release: Cops
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A month? Wonder what took him so long?
Compassion is great, but remember: the prisoner will say and do anything to get out, to relieve boredom, or to try to get something from you.
This may have a chilling effect on the correspondence atmosphere.
Play stupid games, win stupid prizes.
Sounds like she was asking for it.
The local cops don’t exactly shine in this story.