April 15, 2010
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“Hey man, you need a lift?” James asked.
“Yeah, that would be great.” said the hitchhiker.
“Come on in. Where you headed?”
James put the car into drive and started driving to the highway.
“The police station.”
“If you don’t mind me asking, why are you headed there?”
“To report myself for murdering you.”

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