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That would be one of the situations where I'd be thankful to be brotherless, thank you very much.
That's one of the good things about friends...you can be choose them. And be picky. Have standards. So that your friends don't leave body parts lying around and burglar alarms ringing. Then you don't have to worry about this kind of stuff.
Another advantage is living in a small town. I know all the cops for fifty miles. The townies. The deputies. The troopers. The GBI. The feds.
If something like this happens in my town...odds are the guy's an impostor if I don't know him...at least by sight.
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