However, she did get her master's in criminal justice from John Jay College.

And according to the Post, she's a brunette beauty.

Yeah, I googled her.

I would say that's a generous term definition of the term beauty.

And she's got crazy eyes.

Oh, wow, there you go.

I don't think that you get my vote on that.

From the smallest room in New York City comes the show that gives you a reason to live.

A devastating Arctic blast left a 77-year-old man dead on the Coney Island boardwalk.

Said his widow to the post, I told him, don't go.

It's too cold.

But he still went to Chinatown.

The man ventured out, braving the coldest,

meanest New York City winter weather in years feels like minus eight. Three degrees. You lean into

that hard wind, searing your flesh through all your layers, collapsed. His body lay frozen

right there. Frozen in the birthplace of the hot dog.

Ironic testament to the fatal extremes a man will go to to get away from his wife.

New York City has cooled off considerably cold, colder than the crowd at the 6 p.m. show at the Ramada

Conference 7th, Jacksonville, along with the plunge in temperatures. A plunge in the rate if

murders. A citywide slowdown in a snow globe town, bubble enclosed in a glycol drift,

8.4 million walkers, 12 days, zero bodies. A new record, the murderless city streak ended Saturday in Queens. A 28-year-old

Eric Roman murdered shot in the head.

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