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Then go Back and Infant icide... I cooked a [flame(?)] right downI I tell you children i can lay right down I say parking tickets! you're crazy, i don't... He says well, they have some outstanding warrents left on you and they want to just solve them you know, whatever it'll be. So they take me in on a chain down to long beach and now they lock me up in the cell behind the courtroom in long beach while i'm awaiting to be heard on my traffic offences! parking tickets! I paniced, i'm thinking, oh my god, man, while i'm here, what's to stop them? I mean what's really to stop them, oh, i assumed that maybe some day my mother would realize that i should have gotten out! yeah, she was nice, she would have known but still, what's to stop them? and finally they called, so, they called, oh, man....scared ** Transmission 2 ...not a dream We are using your brain's electrical system as a reciever We are unable to transmit due to conscious neural interference You are recieving this broadcast as a dream We are transmitting from the year 1-9--...