Kani: the killer
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"I swear to you it wasnt me. it was the jeep. I got it from some shady used car dealership and got a good deal. I needed a car to get to work." " you can't expect us to believe that." "there was something about the jeep it is like it was calling me to it, but officer I swear to you I didn't do it. it has like this- this own mind of its own." " I've only seen one other case with this 30 years ago."
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