I sat in my office -- dressed like halves of two different people with shorts and flip flops below and a jacket and tie above -- and began to give an opening statement to my laptop. From various offices, kitchens, bedrooms and what looked like a closet, faces peered back at me. As I spoke, some looked like they were paying attention, some looked like they were contemplating their next snack, and others looked downright sleepy. I've tried cases to judges and juries, an...
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