we're sitting in the courtyard of someone's apartment building. getting high and chatting nonsense. two policemen walk above us on the second story balcony. they ask us if we know anything about the crime scene in the room upstairs. we don't, so they invite us in to be witnesses to the crime. we enter the room through a descending hall way as wide
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