Driving to work I bent over to pick something off of the passenger floorboard and sat up to find myself heading head-on into a police car. Barely missed him. He pulled me, chewed me out, asked me what drugs I was on, searched my car, yadda yadda yadda... I don't blame the guy. I know it had to have scared him as much as me. Plus, he didn't ticket me so the 30 minute ass chew wasn't so bad. I know it made him feel better.
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