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Originally Posted by TheChosen1
Cops at the gym? That's not shit. Imagine that shit happening at your house.
A few months ago, I tried to make a quick trip to get something to eat before WWE came on. Just as I'm locking my door outside, I noticed my neighbor and his wife sitting in their vehicle, which is parked a couple of feet from mine. I thought it was odd because I've never seen them sitting in their SUV to talk. Just as I reached my SUV, he gets out and asked if I knew what was going on. I had no clue since I was in my house most of the day. I asked what was wrong and he tells me that the police were all over here. They probably noticed how nervous I was. Reading about the many boards and $ources busted, my first thought was that one of the $ources must have gotten busted and the FEDs found my info with them. Then the guy's wife comes from the passenger side of their SUV and says, "There they are over there." I look across the alley from us and there's a huge Chevy Suburban parked with 2 undercovers sitting in it. Now, I'm damn nervous. I said my piece and ended my conversations with the neighbors to high tail out of that area. As soon as I started up my SUV, I see a fucking cop with a side leg holster creeping behind me but he walked up the alley.
Nothing happened and I was able to leave. But I was so nervous that I went to a freaking McD's drive thru and I HATE McDONALDs. Many thoughts went through my mind while I was gone. I figured that they'd bust down my door and find my stashes and everything good on my computer. After putting in my order at McDs, I called my ex-girlfriend to tell her that I still love her, sorry we ended our relationship, and wanted her to know that in case I don't talk to her again. All that I had to leave on her voice mail. But it was funny. She called back seconds later and assured me that everything will be okay. "If you get busted when you get home then we'll deal with it the best way we can. Besides, if anything happen.....IT'S YOUR OWN DAMN FAULT because I told you to leave that shit along."  GOD I LOVE THAT WOMAN!!
A couple of months later, I learned from another neighbor that his uncle was out on bond and failed to report to his parole officer. |
I bet your heart was racing like a mthr fkr,
The cops around my area are a bunch of fat slobs.