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Little did she know, a blinking badge had appeared over her head—her nephew, fed up, had called the cops. With that one-star wanted level, the heat was on.
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Am I the j**k for calling the cops on my aunt who stole my car for a "Family Vacation"?
The image does not depict the actual subjects of the story. Subjects are models.
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As she cruised through her small-town vacation, oblivious, the stars kept stacking. Two badges—cops were searching. Three—she was tracked down mid-mojito. By the time sirens blared, her wanted level maxed out. Arrest was inevitable, and her vacation ended in handcuffs, not sunsets.
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