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but he had disappeared, so the ex let her stay the night.
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Next morning, Violet was gone, so was his wallet.
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He know where she was headed?
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Uh, no, but two hours later,
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a large African-American gentleman
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with a fondness for kidney punches showed up
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and asked that very same question.
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The driver who picked up McCauley.
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That's what I was thinking.
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Worked the ex over pretty good, too.
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Let's get him with a sketch artist.
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Way ahead of you, bro.