Went to a roz mate's party once.One room full of coppers, one room full of civvies, never the twain did mix.
I asked one jokingly where I could get some decent coke, and he told me he didn't know. When I said that as a rozzer he must do, he threatened to arrest me.
Fucking rubbish, they were. Mind - one girl flirtatiously nicked my roll-up from my mouth, toked it, then passed it to a few, who proceeded to apparently get high on it.
(I asked one jokingly where I could get some decent coke, and he told me he didn't know. When I said that as a rozzer he must do, he threatened to arrest me.
Fucking rubbish, they were. Mind - one girl flirtatiously nicked my roll-up from my mouth, toked it, then passed it to a few, who proceeded to apparently get high on it.
Je suis un vagabond is an unfunny, up your own arse middle class knob,
Mon 14 Apr 2008, 15:47,
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mehthe people I know who joined the filth did so to combine their twin loves of beating people up _and_ getting paid plenty to beat people up. I think institutional racism was probably an added bonus.
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Prof UnderCover evitable,
Mon 14 Apr 2008, 15:52,
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