There is a baton under my work desk right this minute.
Inherited it from a retired librarian.
It reaches things on high, I can play with it, and it's a weapon since our baseball bat disappeared.
Plus, you never know when a parade might just pop up.
Rental car may have been impounded. Flagged in business record, therefore no more rentals to her.
I would assume inspected for signs of violence, blood, etc.
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