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When my son sl:apped me for interrupting his video game, I just lowered my head and walked to the kitchen. I spent three hours baking his favorite triple-chocolate cake

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captured from two angles, with audio.

Still, I baked.
At 2:17 p.m., my doctor’s office emailed the medical report. Soft tissue trauma. Bruising consistent with an open-handed strike. Possible inner-ear disturbance.
At 2:41 p.m., my attorney texted: Officers are on the way. Do not confront him alone.
At 2:53 p.m., two uniformed police officers sat at my continue reading …

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