As I am thumbing through my car’s GPS, I go through the recently found section. What in the hell? The North Hollywood Police Station? I have absolutely no recollection  of that!  Nobody has borrowed my car, no one has searched except me. My memories cannot be trusted. When? Why? Who?

Tags: mini saga

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