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Police Ownership-Personal Narrative

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"I'm not sure I can you help you guys much. I mean I can give you the license plate for the car, and let you talk to the guy. But as far as I know your bosses are barking up the wrong tree. Ol' Mike never done anything wrong, he's a good guy. None of the police has questioned him before either. Who are you kids anyways?" I rolled my eyes, only half listening. At least the owner of the dealership seemed only half the dolt the police officer was, and certainly he was at least smart enough to question us instead of just assuming I was trying here to prove something to my 'girlfriend'. I shuddered, the mere thought of one repulsed me. I did have to give him the benefit of the doubt, he still at least tried to treat us like adults instead of imbecile

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