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Originally Posted by nico-t
you have to be trolling, nobody can be this naive.
edit: aha it's you again, the dream citizen of police states. "Sure government, place those cameras in my house, I have nothing to hide."
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In 2004 I got pulled over in Phoenix by the highway patrol. I was stuck in traffic and when I broke free I punched it, all the way up to the 130 mph range. I didn't know it, but there was a marked highway patrol car behind me (It was night, it was Phoenix, and my windows were tinted so dark in the back I couldn't see what was behind me). I didn't know they were after me until I saw the cop cars in front me.
They thought I was intentionally running from the police because I had something to hide, most likely drugs or a dead body or something. It was a full felony stop, shut down the freeway, handcuffs, detained me in the back of the squad car. They asked for permission to search my car; No problem, I had an over night back, some CDs, and a carton of smokes. When they couldn't find anything they brought out the dogs and searched again. There was nothing to find, and I was let go with a really nasty ticket.
Maybe I am naive, but I didn't fear getting into trouble. I had nothing to hide. What are they gonna do, stash drugs in the trunk of my car? Be serious.
Maybe my problem is it seems more and more of my friends these days are police officers.