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I used to have access to all kinds of records. For instance, the FBI once came out and fingerprinted me for access to their criminal database (which many folks have, actually), and it was a terrible compulsion I had to fight constantly to look people up. That bully from high school? That guy on the news? My ex-wife's new boyfriend? I didn't look any of them up, but I can understand why someone did.
Ever since Pandora opened her box and Prometheus said, "Hey, what's that glowing stuff?" we've been dying to know the forbidden.
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