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Scumbag says he's guilty. No kidding.

ST. LOUIS, Missouri (AP) -- For nearly a year, two Missouri boys have been preparing to walk into a courtroom and face the man accused of kidnapping and abusing them. Now, an apparent surprise deal will spare them the ordeal. Michael Devlin, the former pizzeria manager accused of kidnapping Shawn Hornbeck and Ben Ownby, will plead guilty next week to kidnapping and sexual abuse charges.


Finally someone got some sense. I couldn't believe anyone, not even a slimy, sneaky defense attorney, would subject these poor boys to cross examination in a courtroom, further traumatizing and mentally raping them. I'm glad I was right. Not that these boys' emotional scars will ever disappear. But at least this sick SOB will be locked away for years and the kids can continue to get the therapy they need and the love from friends and family that they so deserve.

Devlin won't be a popular guy in prison. Men who prey on children never are. Somehow, I'm not feeling much sympathy for him.

I hope he rots.

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