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View my complete profile. Tuesday, December 14, 2004. Gloria Green tiptoed into the dismal, poorly lit courtroom of the not so Honorable Judge Douglas D. Getty, clutching a thick file to her chest marked First Degree Murder. It was an incongruous sight and, despite the fact that she stepped noiselessly, heads turned. Even Judge Gettys bloated, mushroom head tilted in her direction and through thick bifocals, his slit eyes actually appeared to widen a bit. Are both sides ready for trial? With that, the j.

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View my complete profile. Tuesday, December 14, 2004. Gloria Green tiptoed into the dismal, poorly lit courtroom of the not so Honorable Judge Douglas D. Getty, clutching a thick file to her chest marked First Degree Murder. It was an incongruous sight and, despite the fact that she stepped noiselessly, heads turned. Even Judge Gettys bloated, mushroom head tilted in her direction and through thick bifocals, his slit eyes actually appeared to widen a bit. Are both sides ready for trial? With that, the j.

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