
People hear “private investigator” and immediately think of trench coats, fedoras, or maybe a shadowy figure parked outside a seedy motel at 3 AM, snapping blurry photos. In reality? Most of the time, I’m just another guy in the crowd, blending in at a restaurant or loitering in my car with a cold coffee, waiting… and waiting… and waiting.
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