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A teen girl reported to me that she had been raped. The sex with her boyfriend had started out consensual but after it started
she said she wanted to stop so her boyfriend stopped and they talked it out and he talked her back into it and they resumed but
then after awhile she said no again so he stopped again and after bit more talking they started again and then she told him to
stop again but he didn’t want to stop again so he just kept going. What makes this case extra-notable is that this happened on
Halloween. Outside, in a cemetery. On a grave. At around midnight. The girl had been a little freaked out about this beforehand
so she had brought along her girlfriend to hold her hand. Yes, during the sexy time part.

I was at one of the assisted-living nursing home care facilities, to interview somebody for something crime related I can’t
remember what, when I ran into a local resident I knew casually; we exchanged pleasantries and he explained he was there
visiting to play the piano for the old folks, cause that’s what he did once a week. Which was a bit intriguing, since he was rather
severely developmentally disabled. As in unemployed and unemployable; illiterate, no drivers license, etc. and if anybody looked
at him from 50 feet away you’d be able to clearly see that he was not right in the head, if you know what I mean. But he was a
nice guy; always smiling. So I watched him “play the piano” for an audience of old people who had gathered around to listen.
One of the nurses there told me afterward that this guy was self-taught; no formal lessons and he couldn’t read sheet music, so
it was all in his head. His performance….was….jaw-droppingly amazing. I had known the guy for 20 plus years and had no idea
he was in fact an actual savant, specializing in piano music. He played original classical/baroque compositions and I was
absolutely stunned. My mind was blown. Still is. That guy could play the piano like a boss! There’s a lesson here about looking
at book covers and not judging the contents.

I walked into Home Depot one day while on duty and the cashiers said to me “Oh! You should have been here 15 minutes ago,
some guy just pushed out a cart with about $700 dollar’s worth of power tools!” I asked them “And you didn’t call 911?!?” The
cashiers looked at me and said “Nah, we don’t care that much. We’re not allowed to grab onto them or the cart, and we can’t
really follow them out into the parking lot, so once they get past the front door we just let them go.”