Misdemeanor, sealed. Public disturbance, disobeying an officer.
Federal database pings twice for prior associations with radical organizations.
But he was bailed out by Mommy and Daddy, and went straight-laced after College.
Lucky guy went from grunt detail at a non-profit all the way into the office of the Mayor of Sacramento, with a couple of helping hands along the way of course. Of course his college buddies went nowhere fast, meeting headfirst with the limitations of... common heritage.
Might make a man feel a little guilty, no?
"This is our guy Paul. You get a cookie," Dicky growls, pleased.
"And a new motherboard," Paul reminds him.
"Don't know what that means, I'm strapped for cash this month. But you know I'm good for it. Besides, I know that you got a handie from my girl Brianna. I practically should get the next like three things for free."
"OK, next month."
Dicky pulls out his phone and gives Cassie a call.
"Hey babe, I've been thinking. I know so few people in this town, maybe you could introduce me to some people you know..."
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The young woman hangs on Dicky's arm as she introduces her fellow staffers. They lean casually against the bar, chatting and laughing about stressful lives at the office.
Dicky takes a look over to one outlier, 27 year old Bernie Zweiss. Bernie doesn't know it yet, but they're already the best of friends.
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