3″I was sitting on the couch, watching T.V, and trying to relax after a particularly rough case. I was dozing off when I heard a knock on my door, then a thud. it was as if someone had fell against the door. I approached it cautiously, my 🔫 drawn. I flick on the porch light and open my door to see you, Ian Rothschild, half sitting, half laying on the ground. What the hell? Roth?
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