Later in the morning my airplane took off. Three hours later I was in Miami' station.
The inspector told me what they had found looking into the case.
In the evening I went to sleep with a gum in my mouth and now there's gum in my hair and when I got out of bed this morning I tripped on the skateborad and by mistake I dropped my sweater in the sink while the water was running and I could tell it was going to be a terrible, horrible, no good, very bad day.
I carried on the day in the Police station to try to find more clue.
END of the weekend_
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