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			<title>Chapter Two: A Bad Friend</title>
			<description>&quot;Hey, Bradely. What's up?&quot; Bradely was Jaired nickname and middle name. &quot;Nothing. What you doing here?&quot;&quot;Just wanted to see if wanted to come with me,&quot;&quot;To where T.J.?&quot;&quot;Just to ge some new cars,&quot;&quot;You mean steal some new cars, that ain't right T.J.,&quot;&quot;Come on Bradely, I'll let you have one.&quot;..</description>
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			<title>Chapter One: The sentencing</title>
			<description>The jury was coming in after making the finally desision . Tony Lockwood stood up to announce the verdict. &quot;Guilty,&quot; he said with ease. Guilty, Jaired B. Dillon was guilty of murdering his wife. he knew it was true. He had done it, but he had not meant to. Twenty-five years in prision, that was ..</description>
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			<title>I Can Go In Prologue</title>
			<description>He walked into the courtyard of the jail his sentence was being cared out in. He had been drunk and did not mean to do it, but since he was know for drugs and gang violence, the judge would not give him a brake. So here he was, for the next twenty-five years of his life. It had almost been for lif..</description>
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			<title>I Can Go In</title>
			<description>Based off of Mrs.Abigail Miller's song &quot;I can go in&quot;</description>
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