Can I just say, and I'm just being honest...

[J a c k]

I'm just gonna say...

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I'm a step ahead. I parked at the gas station. You could see I was there, but not what I was doing. I searched the car. It had to be in there. Couldn't find it. I arrived to a good parking place and left the car there. Got a ride to my destination. You kept asking me questions that make me certain that I was right. You did do the gps thing again. It's cool. You're admitting things left and right and I have proof. I will get you when you least expect it and next time you do what you do you will get arrested. Ohhhhhhhh hanneeeeeeeh! The anger is building strong! Luckie once told me to get angry. I am. I'm getting angry. I'm losing fear. What else can you do to me that you have not already done? Kill me? I've thought about it. That you might. I've pictured myself in a ditch. I'd lie if I didn't almost make it a fantasy. Finally. You'd get caught. You're so crazy you'd leave evidence. I'd rest and you'd pay. But... you're a coward. I'm not the coward. I've endured. I'll see you in court.

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  You can go to a lot of shops who will be able to find a GPS device. Maybe even for free, if you flash that beautiful smile and tell them that someone is stalking you. In fact, I'll bet money the local PD can do it. Unless one of them is the perp.

Small town. Cops here know us both. It's ok. The pile of evidence is growing. My freedom is right around the corner. Everyone will see. I can smell it.