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ranked officers, from then on. Apparently,
according to my Lawyer, a few days after that
first night, the incident had hit the news and my
case had become quite "unique" he said, making
national and even international news,
apparently. Regardless of my choices on that
eventful day, it was apparent that from the core
Myra had disturbed me; intrinsically I was wholly
shook-up from the first second of the revelation
that soon reigned like Babylon. How would it
not? The sky does not remain blue after such a
palette had painted upon my canvas, mired in
my exasperation to form a non existent colour I
was not inclined to take notice of. I hated to look
into the sky. The poem that Rambone would
recite would come into my head, gently subdue
me: "...A bird in the sky is fanciful to me.”
It was then said that my first interview had
errors, so I had to be re-interviewed again by an
officer, to be particular citing lack of information
and filing errors, this happened quite a few times
in the next few months; incompetency was
casual. My Lawyer prepped me and told me that
I should be careful with every single word that I
said, mostly due to fact that they were
investigating every aspect of my life. “They are
talking to everyone," he said. "Tearing through
your whole life. I think they are even talking to
the orphanage.”
I did not know where he was going with
his words and instructions totally, but he then
explained that it had been an important point to
let me know that gender politics in general
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