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I’m here because my godfather made me come. Simple as that. He’s stuck in this department-mandated weekly new age sharefest, so he brought me down right along with him. It’s what he does, and I don’t like it...but he’s my godfather. What’m I gonna do ( Read more... )

1) One name: Dr. Jacob Taylor Lawrence
2) One occupation they've they had: Besides neuroscience? Uh...shit. Oh...hot dog vendor at Shea Stadium when he was sixteen ( Read more... )

NOTE: Takes place after this.

( The Explanation For The Postcard )

THINGS TO DO:

WORK:

-performance evaluations
-expense reports for the brass
-data entry: write up reports for the following case files:

*Perez (homicide)
*Copsey (burglary)
*Hillard (homicide)
*Becker (rape)
*Swilton (hemo-rape/homicide)

-submit promotion recommendations for:

* Hunter (letter of rec., PI 3)
* Detective Leraza (detective L2)

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"Daddy? What's a new England ( Read more... )

*rustle*

*a young girl's voice*

Hi, you've reached the Lawrences.

*a young boy's voice*

We're not home right now, so please leave a message when it beeps.

*adult voice*

Say thank you, guys...

*both children together*

THAAAANK YOUUUU!

.....

An' have a nice day!

COLLEEN!

What?

Guys...

*BEEP*

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Contents of a letter mailed to Snake Plissken, c/o Viper Custom Cycles...Snake ( Read more... )