Growing up with a father as a cop or a homicide detective can make you constantly question what is and isn't safe in your everyday life. Am I safe in the city or town I live in? Are my Friday night plans going to put me into any dangerous situations? Is that person I just walked past going to threaten my life? I know, it sounds crazy, but when you grow up with a father who comes home from work telling you stories about people being killed, parents throwing their own children off a bridge or mentally unstable people walking around the city with knifes or guns who attack pedestrians when they walk by, then you would understand. This was what my life was like when I lived at home.
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