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You reach down and check the man's pulse. He's dead
alright, but you should have known that seeing there is a knife sticking out of his neck. You take it out and now have blood
on your hands. "Ewww" you say. You decide to be the good samaritan and tell the cops about the death. You get to a payphone
and call. They arrive at the scene and quite frankly it doesn't look good. You left your fingerprints all over the knife
and there is blood all over your hands. You get put in a cell for a night to await your trial.
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