“struck a kind of contemplative note. He wrote, one might…” — True Crime Brewery at 51:27
“struck a kind of contemplative note. He wrote, one might suspect I'm happy, I am not. This carries a price tag, one you never get to see until it's too late. So the detective didn't know that Walker had found a woman either, Hope Masters, whose lifelong insecurities really conformed to his situation. So there was…”
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