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"First saved message, Sent Tuesday, May 20th, at 1: 41 AM:
Hey what's up man, um, I'm on my way to jail man. I'm going to Rice Street. Um. For uh, concealed weapons, catie's in the hospital, she um, ate um, half a vial of sleeping pills and tried to kill herself, and um, that's, that's it man, if you can a-get, get me bail, call, call my mom or somethin', I don't know, I don't know what else to say, later."