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| ...So finally I make my way to the courtroom. It's filled with all sorts of creepy people--none as creepy as you though... | |
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| I waited for a while, then the judge said those of us contesting our tickets could either plead guilty for the fine to be cut in half, or wait several hours for our turn. | |
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| What? No option for sleeping with the judge? | |
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| *sigh* No. Frankly I was a little annoyed about having to wait so long. Especially since I was in a two hour space and didn't want to get another ticket for dealing with a ticket. | |
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| Then you gonna go to the slammer! | |
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