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They donut know what to do.
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They have their number one and number two investigators assigned to the case. They are flush with clues.
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Police stop it!
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in reality, less than 30% of police cases are ever solved. Meaning the criminals are likely to get off Scott (towels) free.
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Reminds me of an old book: Running to the Outhouse, Will E Makit.
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Illustrated by Betty Cant.
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I could have sworn it was Betty Dont.
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@Bruce388 – The aftterword was penned by Shirley Wood.
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Running from the outhouse, AKA Yellow River by I. P. Freely
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Here’s hoping they find the poopertrator…
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…before the case is tanked.
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