It seems just like yesterday I was at the state police baracks having fingerprinting done after I moved here, and yet, here I go again (on my own... going down the only road I've ever known... are you singing the song?)...
The local police are not only nice, helpful and friendly, with a side of humor, but they are very cute, very. All kidding aside, there was something quite peaceful about this time, made me smile and sigh. Perhaps this will all work out.
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