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Monday, October 10, 2011

Cops.

Why is it that when my car dies at an intersection, I turn on my hazards and all these cops go around me and drive off. Then, within a few minutes, two kind men help me get my car out of traffic. Cops saw me struggling, and they drove around me. Protect and serve? Gosh darn!
And to the dumb lady sitting behind me honking, EFFFFF YOUUUU!

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