"Damned if I know why they do it. They just do it."
"Have you ever thought about it?" I asked. "I mean, what goes through their minds, and what klnd of guys do it?"
"Huh. If you've been in this game as long as I have and seen the stuff I've seen, you don't think about things like that." The Indiana state trooper carefully lowered his doughnut into the coffee and let it hang there for just the right amount of time before it started to crumble into the cup. . .
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