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A Little Help From a Netizen

I was running through the park one day, when I tripped and fell to the ground. I felt a burning sensation on my left knee.

“Crap!” I said.

I had skinned my knee.

Just then, I felt a hand around my arm. Looking up, I realized it was a person I knew of from a past life.

“Lawyer? No … Lawver. Yes, that’s his last name,” I thought to myself … then I remember reading a conference bio about him …

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