me and a bud drove across.. first we had 1 alcohol bottle too many and so we had to stop and pay a tax.. anyways, we got out, they told us to take all of our crap outta tha truck and put it on the table. we had the gear on us. the freakin dog jumps all thru tha car and wags his tail on tha passenger side (my side)- so like 5 of 'em came over and asked if we had any pills, or marijuana.. and we were like hell no.. (i had boxes of sustatanon and sum 100 dollar bills laying around, wont do that again in tha truck) then he told me they were gonna search me now certainly and i came clean.. so we sat on tha bench in tha office and watched the us marshalls come grab 4 fugitives they caught haha they had no clue what the cost of gear was or the amount we had.. we gave them reasonably low figures, then they gave me and my bud a fine.. thing was, we had to pay then or else we would be walking home. truck was colatteral or somethin.. funny thing is, one of tha dudes in their looked kinda like a juicer and he was like man, "yall dont hafta do this.. you'll get big, get all the ladies, then stop workin out as much and loose half your strength just like i did" he was real nice and cool as hell.. he even made it a point to tell me he didn't think i was a bad person and that he understood.. lol let me know if ya need to know anymore details
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