I was drinking coffee on the front porch, and a man was sleeping in the back seat of a white car across the street. Two police crept up on the car, used a tool to fling the door open, and dragged him out in the street. Clasped by these two people, he didn't wake up truly until a ray of light through a tree in someone's front yard hit him in the face.
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