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Well most of you have read the thread that I started about the cop messing with me. Well I've done the right thing and STAYED home, I'm back to being unbeatable in madden and college football. But this is my down fall I guess as my PO put out a warrent and never notified me of it. So guess what I'm at work last night shortly after 5, this is one of our busiest nights. I already feel a good night coming on and I'm going to make some good money! Wrong feeling, I turn around from a table and there's one of the managers. Behind her is 3 cops circling me up and 4 more at the front door waiting for me!!! 7 cops to come and pick me up at my place of business for basically no reason other than to fuck with me. The reason I know he waited for this cause in my other thread about the snow I said the cops came and tagged my car. So this means that they had to run my plates and a warrent should have appeared then. Why not just walk to the front door and take care of it then. IT was a pain in the ass. They gave me a bond and I got out rather quickly, but it could have been worse. They kept trying to tell people that I didn't have a bond and I had to sit till monday but the paper work that they put me in the cell with said different so they had to let me out. That little fucker had the nerve to tell me that he didn't have a problem with me anymore since I was getting locked up. I can't believe his nerve, I was letting him know what I thought about him and the situation. He knew it was a bitch move and he was in the wrong cause he was stumbling over his words and not finishing sentences. I'm walking in tomorrow and giving them the money they want and demanding to be off probation then calling my cousin since he's a lawyer and I'm going to get this place changed to Armageddon Township! Fuck this place I'm no ones door mat and since I can't fight this fucker the way I want to in the streets I'll drag this faggot through the mud over and over and when it's done I'l still beable to stand on his throat without getting another charge. I'm so mad I'm calm! In knowing myself this is when it gets the worst. That's why I'm not leaving my house for nothing other than work and to finally get back into the gym. No more friends, no pussy, no fun time Just work on the plans for my gym and to take this man's soul and career from him. And that loud as barking dog that was all up in my face in the back seat! I wish I had my pit with me to EAT that fucker.