I have developed a powerful hatred for police. I have been fucked over by police 5 times real bigtime in my life. Each time was for something ridiculous. I have had 3 of the officers fired bc my godfather was NY state senator for years. I try to tell these guys (police), I am the least of your worries. They don't listen. Here's an example;
Last Saturday (sunday basically) after closing the bar. It's 5 am, I get pulled over on Sunrise Hgwy in Long Island. Cop tells me to put my hands on the wheel. I do it. Get over to me puts his hands inside my veihicle and start looking around. @ this point I tell him, "officer this is completely unecessary. I am the least of your worries. Please provide me with a reason for you doing this to me". I really do speak like this btw. He looks at me and tells me, "liscence, registration and insurance card". When he says this he is flaring his hand in my face, trying to taunt me into fighting him. I shit you not. I tell him, "1, heres my liscence. 2 my registration is on the front windshield. 3 my insurance cards are at home bc I just switched companies from allstate to gmac." He looks at me and laughs, then struts back to his car. I sat there for 35-40 minutes. He finally gets out and walks up to my car. This is what he says, "I pulled you over bc you look suspicious. This doesn't even look like you in your liscence. Do you have anything else?" I said yes I do but I will not show you anything. You could have asked me this 40 minutes ago. Can I have your badge # please." Why do you need that punk, he says?" I said, bc I am going to have your ass fired. I would love to step out of this car and do what I know is right but there is more than one way to skin a cat." He looked at me for about a minute @ that point. Dead stare. He says, I'll do you a favor, get home tonight and I don't want to see you again." I said, I don't want any favors from you, just your badge #." He wouldn't give me the # and I couldn't see it bc the whole time this convo was taking place his mag-lite was right in my face. All of a sudden he gets a call on his radio and says, "it's your lucky day you punk bastard." He takes my info and flings it into my face, no shit. Runs into his car and peels out. I sat there thinking, wow, an hour of my life has just been wasted. It is 6 am and I am fired up. How am I going to sleep?
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The cop says, "do you have any drugs or weapons on you?" I ask him if he asks everyone he pulls over that question or just hairy bikers. He does not find this amusing but I don't care, I'm still being civilized. He says,"If you have anything on you just give it to me now and I'll forget about it." I tell him if he has some tickets to issue go right ahead and I'd see him in court. Here in lies the moral to the thread, do not think that under any circumstances that you are helping yourself by answering uneccesary questions or turning over illegal contraband or consenting to a search. You are fucking yourself. Don't believe me ask any lawyer or anyone doing a short bid for being so helpful.
