I was lost in thought as I walked in tall grass bordering the creek this morning, when I heard a voice call out. I looked up the slope. It was from two cops standing next to their cruiser stopped on the roadway, about 30 yards away.
“Can we talk to you for a minute?” one of them said.
“Sure,” I replied, and walked over.
“We’ve been getting complaints about, uh, a bald headed old guy who keeps taking pictures of young girls' asses,” the youngest said.
“Can we talk to you for a minute?” one of them said.
“Sure,” I replied, and walked over.
“We’ve been getting complaints about, uh, a bald headed old guy who keeps taking pictures of young girls' asses,” the youngest said.
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