James Sargent came to my door this afternoon and sold magazines by talking me up. Telling me about his brother and some of our shared sports interests. He used my phone to call his "manager" and the guy rolled up to give him the change. I feel so dumb, but i also have a valid phone number in which to give the authorities as my town has already brought it to the attention of the authorities and is looking for the many vehicles in which these teenagers and their "managers" came.
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