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I want to make a joke...but there's that small part of me that sees the police knocking on my door blaming me for the suicide. It was tough for them to track me down, so they brought in the FBI's best digital forensics guy. I know that's very unlikely, but it still holds me back.
I won't get too specific, but walking in front of anything big and metal that moves at least 60 mph might do the trick.
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