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11 September 2012
Traffic Court
The few times I've been in traffic court, I've noticed that the cops always come and go via a room behind the judge's bench. Next time I'm there, I'll go see if this is what they're doing back there.
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I don't have a driver's licence, but the prospect of one day getting arrested by an officer of Nate Karlton's calibre might just be reason enough to get one!
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I don't have a driver's licence, but the prospect of one day getting arrested by an officer of Nate Karlton's calibre might just be reason enough to get one!
ReplyDeleteDon't bother getting a license -- just steal a car. That could make your wish come true.
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