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Originally posted by Sly_RJ
Cops wouldn't care about a couple of nigglets running around unsupervised with a toy gun that looks real?
Fine. Call the cops and tell them little Leroy next door is running around with a handgun.
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Lets see if this answers your question.
After going out with my friends on New Years Eve one night we went to drop one of them off. Semi bad area (real bad for people in other parts of the world) and a car pulls up. They flash a gun at us and try to get money. We told them we didn't have shit. Guy is out of the car while his friend holds a gun on us. My friends dad came outside and they took off.
His dad calls the cops so we wait around. When we told them what happened the cops drilled us on why we were in that part of town and told us to get our asses home.
And no, the cops wouldn't care how many times you called crying about a plastic handgun.
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