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where I grew up the REAL cops were hard on us but nowhere near that level of vitriolic spewing. I had officers pull up in their cruisers and say things like" boy DO NOT be here when I come back this way" or " you're not doing what I think you're doing are you?" I'd say no sir and he'd pull away. The REAL cops in my neighborhood never wore shorts, didn't have bellies hanging over their belts and NEVER laid a hand on us unless we were athreat to them or someone else. There's a reason this donut bag is driving a meter maid cart instead of a cruiser. IMHO...although he's wearing a badge, he ain't no REAL cop. He's a discredit to all the REAL LEOs out there.
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