Friday night, I was sitting on the couch, talking to Amanda about my date that will never happen, when the doorbell rang. It was the cops, with a warrant. I was almost free before they caught me. Wasn't lucky at the moment. I hate jail. It's always cold. Anyways, I stayed the weekend. I didn't eat, I didn't sleep. By the time I got out, I was ready
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