At 10 PM last night a man with sloppy tear drop tattoos came to our door. He was in his 40s, sporting an odd sort of Mohawk, wearing a baggy sweater, baggy pants, and black and red sneakers. He told me a policeman had taken his dog and his backpack away and that he was also from Tennessee.
While already an imposing figure, he proceeded to brazenly
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