
bad luck
Memento mori
- Mar 2, 2021
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Police at home. Yes, a few months ago the police came to my house because a certain person with whom I spoke while drunk called a relative. My door was closed and the door to my room was closed. The relative allowed access to the house but I closed the door tightly. They broke the bolt and two policemen jumped on me. They didn't manage to cut me down (thank you brown taekwondo belt at 16) in the end just circling 4 of me while I was sitting on my bed gasping. They asked me to put on the mask, I refused, it was my room. They asked me for my documentation, I refused, it was a burglary. It seems that I spoke with the cleverest of all, reminding him of a recent sentence in which they arrested a drug trafficker entering the home without a warrant and the policemen lost their jobs. Doctors came. They didn't want to enter the room without me putting on the mask. In the end nothing. They all went the way they came. It must be amazing to see me drunk refuting all their arguments. Epic. They don't give me your police card number, I don't identify myself. Put on the mask, no, I'm in my room which they raided. Sons of bitches. Teaching: be careful who you talk to about your suicidal thoughts. Damn it I spent the whole night drinking in the street at curfew and I did not meet any police and it turns out that they came at dawn because of the call from the person this XD. I have the video of the entrance at my home. I was in underpants XD Someday I'll upload it.

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