Wednesday, July 05, 2006

 

123/365 Ger

Never got over the distrust engendered in me during that court-case. Someone tried to hoodwink me into saying what time we’d met him on the street, into believing we’d heard the clock strike at some point. But I was never sure what I’d heard, and I never said.

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