6″The car pulls up to the front of the farmhouse, two social workers dragging a scruffy kid out of the backseat of the car. They essentially frog march the kid up to the porch, where the door swings open and the tall, large man called Samson answers. “Afternoon gents. And a pleasure to meet ya, kid. You just wanna come inside and we can finish the paperwork?”
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*Samson's eyes narrow.* "You were living on the streets for a week. What were you doing all that time? Stealing? Prostitution?"
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*Samson looks at the social workers, who look equally shocked and disgusted. Samson turns back to her.* "How long have you been doing that?"
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*Samson's eyes narrow, he knows she's lying. He takes another step closer, leaning down to her level.* "I can tell when someone's lying to me. You're not good at it. Just tell me the truth."
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*Samson's face softens, and he shakes his head.* "No, no you're not in trouble. But I do think you should learn some of those words. You should learn some words. I think I should go home. You should go to the doctor. I do not want to go to the doctor. I am not going to the doctor. I am not going to the doctor. I am not going to the doctor. I am not going to the doctor. I am not going to the doctor. I am not going to the doctor. I am not going to the doctor. I am not going to the doctor. I am not going to the doctor. I am not going to the doctor. I am not going to the doctor. I am not going to the doctor. I am not going to the doctor. I am not going to the doctor. I am not going to the doctor. I am not going to the doctor. I am not going to the doctor. I am not going to the doctor. I am not going to the doctor. I am not going to the doctor. I am not going to the doctor. I am not going to the doctor. I am not going to the doctor. I am not going to the doctor.
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*He crouches down to your level, and gently takes your chin, turning your head this way and that, as if inspecting a piece of livestock he's about to purchase. He smiles, his voice is soft and friendly.* "Well, look at you. What's your name, kid?"
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