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well one nite i was leaving a club out in long island ny and noticed 3 nassau county squad cars 2 were blocking the road i n other drivers were at a light me being first...one devil started shining his bright light into my car so when the light turned green i made a right n saw a guy on a bike crossing the street towards me i brake up n by now the devil is behind me n he starts to turn on his lights i pull in the next lot...now im surrounded by all 3 squad cars..5 cops total..n all from the next town...this particular town has their own cops n a good amount of them r black..one tells me to turn off the car n get out after telling i almost hit the guy on the bike i tell him i wouldnt of hit him cause i saw him thats why i broke up so fast after making the turn..i didnt get the chance to tell him that i had to turn cause u guys were blocking the road so i get out n of course they ask me if i was drinking the see the way i was dressed i told them yea earlier so they give me the breath test i first told them i dont have to take that the old devil told me if i dont theyre taking me in so i take it n much to the older devils dismay it comes out under the number they were hoping for .....cause i could how pissed he got so he gives me back my license tells me we're not gonna take u in cause youre in flip flops(stupid devils they were dress sandals) n lets me go but then right after that he tells me u know what dont move ur car others say yeah call a cab then the older one tells me if u move this car youre gonna be my pet i looked at him with so much disgust when he said that ...i said to myself u god damn devil i waited for all 5 of those devils to leave that area i got into my car made a quick call to friend to complain about it n drove home......basically there is no devil under the ground hes on top of the ground.....mostly because of that im looking to move out of this county cause they got some racist devils over here n the court houses r no different
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