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For 3 months I was a secretary in our city criminal court. My judge (we all had own judge) was a man in his mid 50th and I could see how hard he was taking every case. He had take some heart medicine every day, then keep me until later evening just to talk about life and his own life. Sometimes he would ask if I could work on Saturday and I had to rewrite huge files to make them look nice in case of further investigation.
Every day we had 2 or 3 cases, I had to write every word said and it was the first time I saw the criminal life of our city. I was shocked, I had no idea about what was going on around.