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Similar thing happened to me 10 yrs ago.
I was driving a truck from NJ to NYC transporting who knows what for who knows who.
I got stuck in a cul de sac I guess it was, couldn't back out- I'm not a truck driver, ended up ripping this whole front bumper off a parked car.
Neighbors started coming from every direction, pissed.
I forget how I got out of there, cops did show up I think. Needless to say, the natives wanted to string me up.
I don't think they ever checked the truck either- but asked me all sorts of questions like where are you coming from, why, whose shipment is this?
I was like listen, I don't know anything. Just get me out of here.
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