I was having cabinets installed for a client and the workers cleaned up each day. There was a little alcove that couldn’t be seen from the street in-between the garage and the room they were working in, so they thought it would be safe over night. I get there in the morning and [...] [...]
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My wife, G, and her girlfriend, B, were going out one day to meet their other girlfriend, J, to have a few drinks to celebrate J’s birthday. G told me that they were going to their then favorite haunt, a margarita bar at Sunset Station, in Henderson, NV. G and B were leaving home separately, [...] [...] |
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