My Dream Job
Let me be the one to present my arguing case
in the courtroom of a justified place
my client is innocent
"The crimes held against him were committed after he quit
your honor, for it wasn't him
but whe have evidence that it was, in fact, the Plaintiff, Jim."
The video shows of Jim committing a theft
then showing his face to the camera at the crime scene as he left
To be a lawyer is my dream job.
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