The judge grabbed the stack of papers that were by his name plate and quickly flipped through them with one hand just until he was finished.Mr.spoons walked toward the judge to ask if he could call Rachael to the stand. "What is it Spoons?" "I want to ask you for a favor." Judge Nelson knew Spoons... Sign in to see full entry.
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