Yeah I understand they have to deal with bad guys, but they're also responsible for escalating things unnecessarily and suck at threat assessment.
Why should me minding my own business just wanting to drive home after a 12 hour work day suddenly turn into a potential life and death situation because a man whose supposed to protect and serve me perceives that some unwritten arbitrary invisible buffer zone between his vehicle and my vehicle has been violated.
Him pulling out his gun didn't exactly put me at ease and I can imagine someone with less self control than I flipping the fuck out and making the situation worse and I wouldn't necessarily blame them.
Surprisingly a lot of mothers give me $. As well since the entire world is so connected that means every person walking outside in this world is a potential customer.
I think he is confusing your appreciation for law enforcement with a fetish for leather/latex or something, internet conversations always get perverted for some reason. I mean you clearly posted the following.
So I guess this thread is a good place for this since it's now officially the cop fetish thread
when I used to travel in around South East Asia I used to lie to people and tell them my name was Duke Winchester and that I was a motorcycle cop from Kansas City
So one time in Thailand me and my friend Bill walked into this bar/sex show place late one night, we were already pretty drunk and as soon as we got in there this old lady started asking us to write down our names for her but she wouldn't say why
I didn't know what she was on about so I told her my name was Duke Winchester and about 10 minutes later they brought out these two girls that got up on the bar and wrote our names on pieces of paper with sharpie markers that were sticking out of their vaginas like right up in our faces lol
