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The man, like the son, turns rapist

PROLOGUE : She, perhaps never, had thought of her as a man, like others around. He was her son's friend. He was like the son, by the time he turned a rapist. Here is the report: 
According to the complaint, the accused called on the woman at her residence saying her son was lying in an inebriated condition on the nearby Ravet road. He then took the anxious woman in his car to get the boy and raped her by parking the vehicle at a remote spot on Tuesday, police said. 
EPILOGUE : It seems the holy word for chanting should be changed. The new one should be : Believe NONE, Believe NONE, Believe NONE.

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