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Every time the police would pull me and my friend George over. We walked almost placying bets as tto when they will show up and take George away. They always wanted to ask to George and if they did ask me anything it was about my friend.

George had mental health issues and had spent long periods of time indoors without any fresh air. He was bipolar atleast that was what he said when people asked him for his diagnosis. I have seen George walk out of a hospital afer spending three months he always smiled the brightest when he exited the hospitals. His smile would go blank when people asked a bout the hospitals.

He would call me sometimes when he was indoors agaisnt his will. He told me a funny joke. He would walk around in circles always turning left around and around. A nurse asked him why he always to the left. He said becaouse I got no fucking rights. That wasa the last time we talked they gave him some medication and I guess they cured his mental heallth.


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