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... r with grizzled hair organize his report. He was wearing a grim smile. Even I thought I probably looked exhausted.
"Like I said, I didn't do it." Seriously, what fifth grader would snatch a bag from a random lady on the street?
"Hmm. I wouldn't put it past you, though." "You're overestimating me, mister."
Wait, should that have been "underestimating"? I heaved a big sigh. This police station felt as comforting to me as my own home.
Do people become "regulars" at p ...
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