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Arriving at the police station, naked, exposed, vulnerable, Matt had to endure various comments from the police and public alike. Apparently, Friday night was not a good night to get arrested for indecent exposure.
“At least, give me a blanket to cover myself,” Matt had begged, as he was interviewed naked in the cold room.
The police officer shook his head, “Not so happy to be naked now eh? Should have thought of that before you started running round the square with all your junk flapping about. A night in the cells should give you time to consider your foolishness.”