Hi friends how are you today? Oh my God great I am really sweaty I feel like a swamp monster and I'm here and it's Monday and today is

murder mystery and makeup Monday if you're new here hi my name is is Murder, Mystery, and Make Up Monday.

If you're new here, hi, my name is Bailey,

Sarion, and I sit down on Mondays,

and I talk about a true crime story that's

been heavy on my noggin and I do my makeup at the same time. If you're

interested in your crime and you're like hey I kind of like I kind of like

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Let me tell you about today's story because what do we even say?

Another scorned woman doing nasty woman things and being awful. But this one had to me surprised at the end.

Today's story is about Stacy Ruth Daniels who was born July 24th, 1967.

Her parents were, you know, simple parents, great.

She grew up in Clay, New York, which is a pretty large, not pretty large, but like somewhat large,

predominantly white, middle class, suburb area just outside of Syracuse, New York.

Now, Stacy came from like a good family, at least it seemed, you know, based off of what I read. But growing up, it was said

Stacy was really intelligent and she really, from a young age, she wanted to get into law and like she was really on her way to do so.

She did well in school and like she was just really working towards that. I mean that's always

special I feel like because law ain't easy baby so in 1985

when Stacy was just 17 one of her friends had introduced her to a guy

named Michael Wallace and it was said that it was love at first sight.

You know, Michael was just one of those guys who, he was the party.

When he showed up, you knew it was going to be a good time. He was outgoing. He was very social.

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