To the FBI photographer: You raided my house and I never got your name - m4w
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You spent maybe 4 hours in my house on January 14th, early morning. It was a mess. Your coworkers didn't help with that, either.
I know your work probably has rules against dating someone under investigation, and I must admit I'm not really in the right place to be starting a relationship, what with the threat of jail time and all.. But at some point in the future when I'm found to be innocent, when your agency's microscope has sought out other targets and left me behind, maybe we could get together for a cup of coffee or a drink.