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Back in the 80's my parents had a late night visit from some troopers. As I freaked out, planned an alibi and flushed my weed I learned they were interested in a vehicle my family had sold several years prior. Whomever had our old vehicle used it during the commission of a crime. All I remember is my father, a bank executive, standing there in his white t-shirt and boxer shorts. One look at him and I think they realized he is no criminal!
Mixups happen. Saltheart go into court and state your case. Remember to remain calm and try not to loose your cool. I hope your successful and I wish you luck.
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