It wasn’t me, Mom. I swear I was framed….what? The teeth marks in the pencil? I don’t know how those got there. It must’ve been….yeah, that’s right. It was C.C. Definitely not me.
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Sierra Donovan said:
Dec. 13, 2008
The solution to this crime is simple: a dog-spit DNA analysis.
Trouble is, they KNOW you don’t want to go there.