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Saturday Afternoon:

Stuck in traffic. (See beating.)

Cars all around.

One in front with sticker saying “I heart cops” except with a bright red
heart instead of the word heart.

hee.

Saturday Afternoon:

Traffic, possible criminal with moustache.

Why can’t everyone just drive and watch the news later?

Why does my life have to be made miserable just because yours lacks meaning and
direction.

What makes you so important?

He probably wasn’t even a criminal.

I heart cops. (See blessing.)