There were three women on deth row. One was a redhead. One was a brunet. One was a blond.
The officers came and got the redhead. They asked her did she have any last words. She siad “No.” So he got his gun, cocked it, and said,”Ready, Aim,” The girl yelled out,”TORNADO” every one turned around and she ran away.
The officers went and got the Brunet. They asked her did she have any last words. She said “No.” So he got his gun, cocked it, and said, “Ready, Aim,” The brunet yelled out, “HURICANE!” Every one turned around and she ran away.
The officers went and got the blond. They asked her did she have any last words. She said “No.” So he got his gun, cocked it, and said,”Ready, Aim,” the Blond yelled out, “FIRE!”
The officers came and got the redhead. They asked her did she have any last words. She siad “No.” So he got his gun, cocked it, and said,”Ready, Aim,” The girl yelled out,”TORNADO” every one turned around and she ran away.
The officers went and got the Brunet. They asked her did she have any last words. She said “No.” So he got his gun, cocked it, and said, “Ready, Aim,” The brunet yelled out, “HURICANE!” Every one turned around and she ran away.
The officers went and got the blond. They asked her did she have any last words. She said “No.” So he got his gun, cocked it, and said,”Ready, Aim,” the Blond yelled out, “FIRE!”
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