That Time I Picked Up a Stranger in a Prison Parking Lot

Spoiler Alert: I didn’t get murdered driving him across town

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With the sheer number of people who go missing and turn up dead in ditches, this probably wasn’t the brightest thing I’ve ever done. I watch plenty of Dateline, I know how these stories go.

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Write like no one is reading, because it might be true. Never let the truth stand in the way of a good story. https://kristikeller876.medium.com/membership

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