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I Walked Into Court Beside My Mom. My Dad Smirked — Until I Addressed the Judge as Her Attorney

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in the room seemed to drop several degrees.

He adjusted his tie carefully before sitting down. Cleared his throat. Positioned himself in the witness chair with the practiced ease of someone accustomed to being listened to and believed. He addressed the judge respectfully, his voice carrying just the right note of earnest cooperation.

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