A few years back I was living in a shit town called Sulphur Springs. Every night for a month the chops would stop me when I was walking home wanting to know why I was out late and frisking me. Every night. Friends would see it and come out the next night to watch. It was amazing.
The funny part was they got coffee every night at the gas station I worked at and I was the one who have it to them.
The funny part was they got coffee every night at the gas station I worked at and I was the one who have it to them.