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Oh, no, no! I know you aren't a bad person! I can tell. I was just thinking about that, actually, is why I asked... If you were a bad person who didn't care about hurting other people, you wouldn't ask permission to smoke a cigarette... [ She pauses, a little flustered. She didn't mean that to be a nosy or offensive question, so she feels a little shaken, afraid he might have taken it the wrong way. She was honestly just curious. So after a moment for thought, she adds on carefully: ]
It just seems that... there are a lot of good people in jail. That's all.