So yesterday started out good, I took Heba to work at an ungodly hour, then I went to grab brunch with Gayle and Sarah. On the ride to the Scottsville Diner, I recieved a call from what I thought was the police in reference to my speeding ticket court date on Monday in Kendall. In fact, it was for Molly, claiming to want to file "criminal
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