Vanity. Ares

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Well, he has been a con man and sentenced for
such confidence tricks and pyramid scams.
Would he lie? To save himself? And not reveal his
knowledge that he had in fact, for example,
argued with Myra about being Transgender?
Certainly! his dubious past can corroborate that
he would lie. What I want the Jury to do is
conclude that this man is guilty of Murder, not
Manslaughter or anything else, but cold blooded
Murder, of which the three stab’s much after the
victim had been plundered! accounts for. Dare I
speak about his obvious desire for Myra Rose and
the evidenced spanking, as such! Murder!” Upon
hearing the final word: “Murder!” I remember
this final speech invoking uttering’s that I
assumed would have been applause if it were
perhaps on a West End Stage. There was
subsequent silence as Cesare walked and seemed
to saunter, with a noticeable straight posture,
back to his seat with his suit looking clean,
expensive and as cultured as the man within it. I
looked at his trouser's in particular and noticed
the pleated line being still visible. I turned my
head away and as I positioned it towards the
Judge I become aware of Connor’s trousers; the
expected pleated line in the bespoke suit seemed
ironed out and bespoke seemed a phrase wide of
the mark for that which hung, draped. At this
point my nausea sucked in a notch and I sat
awaiting proceedings, I noticed that there was
quite a lot of fidgeting and sound of chatter. I saw
the clerk feverishly writing what I deemed were
the final lines of the stage, the lights, the
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