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“Suicide At The Newseum”

May 5, 2008 at 7:51 am

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It was a dark and stormy night. I wanted something sensational to do. I didn’t much feel like another tour of the White House or Congress. I’d seen them many times before. Instead, I felt like having a new thrill. So I went down to the Newseum. But I didn’t have any money on me. I sat outside on the curb and asked people walking by for a buck.  I would need $20 to get in. After an hour of panhandling, I had enough cash. I proudly walked up to the Newseum entrance. “One, please,” I told the attendant in my strongest voice. “That’ll be twenty dollars,” she said. “No problem. I have it right here.” I gave her twenty dollar bills, then entered the Newseum, giddy with excitement about seeing the newest museum in town. But little did I know at the moment, that would be the biggest mistake of my life. Within an hour, I’d be dead.

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Suicide At The Newseum