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The Locklears Chapter Seven

Entering the superior courtroom Rusty took a look around. "Look at all these scum bags. I want to kill everyone of them" Rusty thought to himself. As he approached the bench the inmates was led in by an officer. After exchanging a few words with the judge Rusty took his place by his client's side. The prosecutor presented the case to the judge. "Your honor this is Victoria Freeman. She is charged with prostitution and drug smuggling". Enterrupting the prosecutor Rusty argued on his client's behalf. "Your honor my client was not smuggling drugs. The marijuana she had was for her own personal use". Cutting off Rusty the prosecutor said "she had the marijuana stashed inside her vagina judge". "Judge my client only had three grams, this is her first offense, and she didn't cross state lines". "No judge the defendant smuggled it in jail when she was booked". "Your honor she told the officers about the marijjuana. So how is that smuggling?" "Mr. Locklear the drug smuggling charge will be thrown out but the prostitution charge will stay. I'm well aware of this being your client's first offense". "Your honor my client has been in jail for a hundred days. I'm asking for time served". "Granted Mr. Locklear and Ms. Freeman stay out of trouble". Written by Keith Edward Baucum aka Red Seven aka The Green Poet aka The Brown Philosopher

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