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For a brief time, when I was an opinionated loudmouthed augmentative teen, my mom thought I should be an attorney. They get paid to argue with people, she reasoned. Mom’s smart.
This morning I hit the road at 4AM. (Previously, scientists believed musicians were incapable of standing and walking around at this hour but I showed them.) I drove to Louisville, Kentucky to face a judge on account of a little driving infraction. It wasn’t traffic court. It was cr

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