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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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