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Last published Fri, Feb 20, 2015
Novaturient: (adj.) desiring or seeking powerful change in one's life, behavior or situation.
What a load of shit. Sure I wanted a little change, a little excitement but this? This was definitely not what I meant.
Never in my twenty-two years of experience did I expect to be in a jail cell with three hookers from down the block, four bikers who happened to be looking for the same guy, two guys we met at a club trying to get Rowan back, a gay guy we met at the mall and a golden retriever.
Never. Ever.
Do you know how long it took for my absolutely normal day to get turned completely upside down?
12 hours. Which was half of our twenty-four hour deadline to bring in this Gabriel Montello so we could have Row back.
How in the world did I get mixed up with this guy? Oh right he was my one night stand last night.
When I get my hands on that guy I will throttle him until he's blue but for you to understand just what kind of a night it's been we'll have to go back twenty-four hours.
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