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Accused
“Where were you on February 4th, 2003?”
I stared at the man without blinking. Finally, he looked up.
“February 4th, 2003?” he repeated, and checked his notes, “it was a Tuesday.”
I shook my head.
“You don’t know?” he asked.
“How would I?” I said incredulously, “where were you on that day?”
“I dunno,” the man shrugged, “middle school?”
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