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The 'Criminal' Lawrence entered the small room, put his files down on the table, turned to the prison guard and nodded . The guard opened the door and left. He opened up his file and began to read through it. A few minutes later the prisoner was led into the room by another guard. "Do you need me to wait here or should I wait outside?" asked the guard with a bored expression on his face. "Outside will be fine. I'd like some privacy with my client, if you don't mind" replied Lawrence standing up. The guard left and closed the door behind him. Lawrence held out his hand . "Mr. Marino, I'm Lawrence. I am an Attorney with the Public Defender's Office and I have been assigned to represent you in this case." "Pleased to meet you, Your Honor . You can call me Joe" said Joe shaking his hand . "Um… please call me Larry. 'Your Honor' is the way you will address the judge ... If we go to court ." "Sorry" replied Joe apologetically, as the two men sat down opposite each other. "I've never been charged with anything before so I don't know what to call people. Someone in my cell told me I should call you 'Your Honor'." "He certainly isn't the sharpest tool in the shed " Lawrence thought to himself. "All right then let's get started!" said Lawrence taking out his pen and notepad. "So… the District Attorney is charging you with breaking and entering and attempted sexual assault . From what I've read in the police report, I think you should plead guilty and I'll see if we can cut a deal ". "But, I didn't do anything!" said Joe rolling his eyes . "That's what I've been trying to tell the police! This whole thing is a huge misunderstanding . I can explain the break-in but if anyone should be charged with assault, it should be that lady. She's NUTS !" "You mean Mrs. Kim, the lady who called the police when she found you in her home?… The victim?" asked Lawrence, opening his notepad and starting to make notes. "And why would that be?" "She beat me mercilessly with a broom!" yelled Joe, waving his arms in the air. "She's a Psycho ! Look, I can show you the bruises ." Joe pulled up his sleeve and pointed at some purple marks on his arm.

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The 'Criminal'Lawrence entered the small room, put his files down on the table, turned to the prison guard andnodded. The guard opened the door and left. He opened up his file and began to read through it. A few minutes later the prisonerwas ledinto the room by another guard."Do you need me to wait here or should I wait outside?" asked the guard with a bored expression on his face."Outside will be fine. I'd like some privacy with my client, if you don't mind" replied Lawrence standing up.The guard left and closed the door behind him. Lawrenceheld out his hand. "Mr. Marino, I'm Lawrence. I am anAttorneywith thePublic Defender's Officeand I have been assigned to represent you in this case.""Pleased to meet you,Your Honor. You can call me Joe" said Joeshaking his hand."Um please call me Larry. 'Your Honor' is the way you will address thejudge... If we go tocourt.""Sorry" replied Joe apologetically, as the two men sat down opposite each other. "I've never beenchargedwith anything before so I don't know what to call people. Someone in mycelltold me I should call you 'Your Honor'.""He certainlyisn't the sharpest tool in the shed" Lawrence thought to himself."All right then let's get started!" said Lawrence taking out his pen and notepad. "So theDistrict Attorneyis charging you withbreaking and enteringandattempted sexual assault. From what I've read in the police report, I think you shouldplead guiltyand I'll see if we cancut a deal"."But, I didn't do anything!" said Joerolling his eyes. "That's what I've been trying to tell the police! This whole thing is ahuge misunderstanding. I can explain the break-in but if anyone should be charged with assault, it should be that lady. She'sNUTS!""You mean Mrs. Kim, the lady who called the police when she found you in her home? The victim?" asked Lawrence, opening his notepad and starting to make notes. "And why would that be?""She beat memercilesslywith a broom!" yelled Joe, waving his arms in the air. "She's aPsycho! Look, I can show you thebruises." Joe pulled up his sleeve and pointed at some purple marks on his arm."Mr. Marino, please calm down. You have cuts and bruises all over your body. You look like you've been in an accident or a fight. I just assumed that you had had analtercationinlockup. The police report says that Mrs. Kim found you hiding in her kitchen without any clothes on. I'm sure the poor, frightened woman was just trying to defend herself.""FROM WHAT? I DIDN'T DO ANYTHING!" yelled Joe, frustrated. "I was hiding in her kitchen, because I HAD NO CLOTHES ON! I'm an idiot, ok? I admit it. But I'm NOT apervert."Lawrence took another look at the report. "Well, according to the report, she claims that she heard her dogsbarkingfuriously outside, then she heard the kitchen windowbeing forced open. She picked up the broom, ran into the kitchen and found you trying, unsuccessfully, to hide behind the kitchen table. She claims you were there to, andI quote, 'satisfy his desires', but as she couldbarelyspeak any English, I can only guess that she picked up that expression from some TV show.""Seriously,dude?She's like a hundred. I'm 28 and work out like 3 hours a day. Do I look like the kind of guy who has trouble finding women his own age?"Lawrence put down his pen. "Look, Joe. I'm not here to judge. In my profession, I meet all kinds of people. So, why don't you tell me your version of the events? Oh, and by the way, I would appreciate it if you wouldrefrainfrom calling me 'dude' I have alaw degreeand I don'tsurforsmoke pot.""Ok, I'll tell you what happened but you probably won't believe me.""It's my job to believe you. I'm yourlawyer" replied Lawrence turning to afresh pageon his notepad.Joe lowered his voice almost to awhisper. "Listen, I've been seeing this girl a few blocks away from Mrs. Kim's house for a couple of weeks now. Well, that day, her husband came home early and caught us while we were you know doing it. We don't have to tell anyone else right? It's reallyembarrassing.""Mr. Marino, being embarrassed is the least of your problems right now. So, you were havingan affairwith this married lady and her husband walked in while the two of you were shall we say 'playing hide the salami'? Andjudgingfrom yourinjuries, I'm guessing the two of you got into a fight?""Well no. You see, I'm inpretty good shapebut this guy was inthe Israeli Special Forces. I hear those guys can kill you inunder4 seconds! So I had to make asplit second decision. I forgot that I was on the fourth floor and I jumped out of the window." Lawrence stopped writing andlooked up,amazed. "The fourth floor? You're lucky to be alive!""I know! But luckily, there was some construction going on outside the building, somy fall was brokenby all thescaffoldingI hit on the way down. So fortunately, I only broke a couple of fingers when I finally hit the ground" said Joe, proudly holding up hisbandagedhand."I suppose that explains all thecuts and bruisesall over your face and head. It looks like your nose was broken as well. Did that also happen when youcrashed throughthe scaffolding?" asked Lawrence."Oh no, just the broken fingers and somelacerationson my neck, torso and legs. After that, I ran from the construction workers who were quiteticked off,to say the least. However, as I ran out of the gate I crashed into apassing cyclist. That's how I broke my nose andpinky toe.""Ok, so: broken fingers, nose, toe and lacerated legs and torso. That shouldwin you some sympathyif we ever gobefore a jury"mumbledLawrence making notes and shaking his head. "Please go on.""Well, I know I shouldn't have left that poor cyclist on the street but I wasworse off than he was. Also, I noticed that the construction workers began to run toward us. I couldn't tell if they were coming to help us or tobeat me up. Rather than waiting to find out,I sprinteddown the streetin spite oftheexcruciatingpain I was in. In order to lose them,I rounded a corner, climbed over the firstfenceI saw and stopped there tocatch my breath. Have you ever tried climbing over a fencestark naked? Let me tell you, it is no fun at all. Now, at this point I was in Mrs. Kim'sbackyard. That's when I heard the dogs""Ok, ok hold on, I need to write all this down" said Lawrence writing as fast as he could. "So, you ran into the cyclist outside the building and then ran for how long before you climbed over the fence into Mrs. Kim's backyard?""It must have been about half a mile, I'm not sure maybe longer. It all happened so fast.""There must have beenwitnesses" mumbled Lawrence, making a note and circling it on his pad. "I'll ask around. A nude man sprinting down the streetin broad daylight? That's not something one forgets easily. So, you heard the dogs in the backyard. What happened then?""Well, I'm terrified of dogs, even when they are not running toward me, barking andbaring their teeth. So I jumped up onto thewindow sill, forced open the window andtumbledinto the kitchen. By the way, that is also not an activity I recommend doingin the nude.I was already in agonyafter climbing over the fence. Anyway,at this point, I heard Mrs. Kim, yelling so Idivedbehind the kitchen table. That's where she found me and begansavagely beating mewith abroom handle,yellingin a language I couldn't understand. It was quite a traumatic experience for me.""I can imagine" replied Lawrence nodding "but if we can get witnesses toback up your storyI can take this to theDA. Fortunately she does have asense of humor. So, when she'sdone laughingI may be able toconvince her to consider dropping the charges."Joeheaved a sigh of relief. "That would be great! Thanks dudeI mean, Larry. One more thing,what do you think my chances are of getting my clothes back? The pants I left behind werebrand new."El 'Criminal'Lawrence entr al pequeo cuarto, puso sus archivos sobre la mesa, mir al guardia de la prisin y asinti. El guardia abri la puerta y se fue. l abri su carpeta y comenz a leer los documentos. Unos minutos mas tarde, el prisionero fue conducido al cuarto por otro guardia.Necesita que espere aqu o debo esperar afuera?, pregunt el guardia con cara de aburrido.Afuera est bien. Me gustara tener algo de privacidad con mi cliente, si no le importa, respondi Lawrence levantndose de la silla.El guardia cerr la puerta y se fue. Lawrence estir su mano y dijo: Seor Marino, soy Lawrence. Soy abogado de la Oficina del Defensor Pblico y he sido asignado para representarlo en este caso.Un placer conocerlo, su seora. Puede llamarme Joe, dijo l dndole la mano.Um Por favor llmeme Larry. Su seora es la forma en la que se dirigir al juez si vamos a la corte.Lo siento, respondi Joe disculpndose, mientras que los dos hombres se sentaban uno frente al otro. Nunca me han acusado de nada antes, entonces no s cmo llamar a las personas. Alguien en mi celda me dijo que deba llamarlo su seora.Indudablemente, no es muy listo, pens Lawrence.Muy bien, comencemos entonces, dijo Lawrence mientras sacaba su lapicero y libreta de notas. Entonces La fiscal le est acusando de allanamiento de morada e intento de agresin sexual. Por lo que he ledo en el reporte de la polica, pienso que debe declararse culpable y buscar hacer un trato.Pero, yo no hice nada!, dijo Joe poniendo los ojos en blanco. Eso es lo que he estado tratando de decirle a la polica! Todo esto es un gran malentendido. Puedo explicar el haber entrado sin permiso, pero si a alguien se le debe acusar de asalto, es a esa seora. Ella est LOCA!Quiere decir, la seora Kim, la mujer que llam a la polica cuando lo encontr en su casa? La vctima? pregunt Lawrence, abriendo su libreta y comenzando a tomar notas. Y por qu sera eso?Ella me peg sin piedad con una escoba! grit Joe, agitando sus brazos en el aire. Es una sicpata! Mire, le puedo mostrar los morados. Joe alz su manga y le ense los hematomas en su brazo.Seor Marino, clmese por favor. Usted tiene cortadas y morados por todo el cuerpo. Parece haber tenido un accidente o haber estado en una pelea. Yo asum que haba tenido un altercado en la crcel. El reporte de la polica dice que la seora Kim lo encontr escondido en la cocina sin nada de ropa. Estoy seguro que la pobre y asustada mujer slo estaba tratando de defenderse.DE QU? YO NO HICE NADA! grit Joe, frustrado. Me estaba escondiendo en su cocina porque NO TENIA NADA DE ROPA! Soy un idiota, ok? Lo admito. Pero no soy un pervertido.Lawrence volvi a mirar el reporte. Bueno, de acuerdo al reporte, ella afirma que escuch sus perros ladrar furiosamente afuera; luego, escuch que la ventana de la cocina estaba siendo forzada. Ella alz la escoba, corri hacia la cocina y lo encontr tratando de esconderse detrs de la mesa sin xito alguno. Afirma que usted estaba all, y cito: para satisfacer sus deseos, pero apenas puede hablar ingls, entonces slo puedo suponer que tom esa expresin de algn programa de televisin.De verdad compa? Ella tiene como 100 aos. Yo tengo 28 y me ejercito como 3 horas al da. Parezco ser el tipo de hombre que tiene problemas encontrando mujeres de su propia edad?Lawrence solt su bolgrafo. Mire Joe. No estoy aqu para juzgar. En mi profesin, conozco a personas de todo tipo. Entonces, por qu no me dice usted su versin de lo ocurrido? Oh, y tambin apreciara bastante que se abstuviera de llamarme compa Tengo un ttulo de abogado y no hago surfing ni fumo marihuana.Est bien, le dir lo que pas, pero usted probablemente no me creer.Creerle es mi trabajo. Soy su abogado, respondi Lawrence pasando a una pgina nueva de su libreta.Joe baj su voz hasta volverse casi un susurro. Escuche, he estado viendo por un par de semanas a una muchacha que vive a unas cuadras de la casa de la seora Kim. Pues bien, ese da, su esposo volvi a casa temprano y nos cogi mientras estbamos usted sabe hacindolo. No tenemos que decirle a nadie ms, verdad? Es muy vergonzoso.Seor Marino, estar avergonzado es el menor de sus problemas en este momento. Entonces, usted estaba teniendo una aventura con esta mujer casada, y su esposo los encontr mientras que los dos estaban pudiramos decir jugando a esconder el salami? Y... considerando sus heridas, estoy suponiendo que los dos pelearon?Pues no. Mire, yo estoy en muy buena forma pero este tipo estuvo en las Fuerzas Especiales Israelitas. He escuchado que esos tipos lo pueden matar a uno en menos de 4 segundos! Entonces tuve que tomar una decisin en un instante. Se me olvid que estaba en el cuarto piso y salt por la ventana. Lawrence dej de escribir y levant la cabeza para mirarlo, asombrado. Del cuarto piso? Tiene mucha suerte de estar vivo!Lo s! Pero afortunadamente estaban haciendo algo de construccin fuera del edificio, por lo que mi cada fue amortiguada por los andamios con los que me chocaba, a medida que iba cayendo. Afortunadamente, slo me fractur un par de dedos cuando finalmente llegu al piso, dijo Joe, levantando con orgullo su mano vendada.Supongo que eso explica todas las cortadas y morados que tiene por toda la cara y la cabeza. Parece que su nariz se fractur tambin. Pas eso tambin cuando se estrell contra los andamios? pregunt Lawrence.Oh no, slo las fracturas de los dedos y algunas laceraciones en mi cuello, torso y piernas. Despus de eso, hui de los trabajadores de la construccin que estaban bastante enfadados, por no decir otra cosa. Sin embargo, cuando sal por la puerta, me estrell contra un ciclista que pasaba. As es como me fractur la nariz y el dedo pequeo del pie.Bien, entonces: dedos de las manos, nariz y dedo del pie fracturados, y torso y piernas laceradas. Eso le ganara algo de compasin si terminramos ante un jurado, musit Lawrence, mientras tomaba notas y sacuda la cabeza con incredulidad. Por favor, contine.Bueno, yo s que no debera haber dejado a ese pobre ciclista en la calle, pero yo estaba en peor condicin que l. Adems, me di cuenta que los trabajadores de la construccin empezaron a correr hacia nosotros. No saba si venan a ayudarnos o a darme una paliza. En lugar de esperar para darme cuenta, corr a toda velocidad por la calle a pesar del dolor agudsimo que senta. Para lograr perderlos, dobl una esquina, trep y salt la primera cerca que vi y par all para recobrarme. Ha tratado alguna vez de trepar una cerca completamente desnudo? Djeme decirle, no es nada divertido! Ahora, en aquel momento yo estaba en el jardn trasero de la seora Kim. Es all cuando escuch los perrosBien, bien espere, necesito escribir todo esto, dijo Lawrence escribiendo lo ms rpido posible. Entonces, se estrell contra el ciclista fuera del edificio, y luego por cunto corri antes de saltarse la cerca y caer en el patio de la seora Kim?Debe haber sido alrededor de media milla, no estoy seguro tal vez ms. Todo pas tan rpido!Deben haber testigos musit Lawrence, haciendo una anotacin y subrayndola en su cuaderno. Voy a indagar. Un hombre desnudo, corriendo a toda velocidad por la calle, en pleno da? Eso no es algo que se olvide fcilmente. Entonces, escuch los perros en el patio. Qu paso despus?Pues bien, yo le tengo terror a los perros, incluso cuando no estn corriendo hacia m, ladrando y enseando sus dientes. Entonces salt al borde de la ventana, la forc y ca dentro de la cocina. Por cierto, esa tampoco es una actividad que recomiendo cuando se est desnudo. Incluso despus de saltar la cerca, ya me estaba muriendo del dolor. De todos modos, en ese momento escuch a la seora Kim gritando, entonces me tir detrs de la mesa de la cocina. Es all donde ella me encontr y comenz a golpearme con ferocidad con el mango de una escoba, gritando en un idioma que yo no poda entender. Fue una experiencia bastante traumtica para m.Me lo puedo imaginar, respondi Lawrence asintiendo, pero si podemos encontrar testigos que confirmen su historia, puedo llevarle esto a la fiscal. Afortunadamente, ella tiene sentido del humor. Luego, cuando termine de rerse, tal vez pueda convencerla de considerar retirar los cargos.Joe ech un suspiro de alivio. Eso sera genial! Gracias compa Quiero decir, Larry. Una cosa ms, qu posibilidad cree usted tengo de recuperar mi ropa? El pantaln que dej era completamente nuevo!