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The moment Biden and I walk into the police station, everybody's eyes glue onto me, watching my every move and for the first time, I hate the feeling.
This is so much different than the way I'm watched when I'm walking to the boxing ring in front of thousands, and I don't like it at all.
"Follow me." the same policeman tells us curtly as we walk up to him, and he leads me to the same room, the room that might just give me nightmares.
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