My mother had a psychotic break, too early for me to be up, so I woke up with a 9mm in my face. They were doing their jobs well for the most part, albeit some of them were not very professional with their words.( There were A LOT of them) but at first I was in cuffs until we sorted things out. Whilst that was happening, an officer came out from sweeping the house with a shotgun, the one they keep in the trunk of the cruiser. The guy who was questioning me asked it if it was mine. I was so pissed off, luckily I was also dazed and worried enough to not back chat the guy. Then they forced me into an ambulance ride because they couldn't tell if I'd done something or THE CLEARLY PSYCHOTIC YOU-DON'T-NEED-A-BACHELORS-TO-FIGURE-IT-OUT woman was the culprit behind the call.
The other shit thing is they took my prop replica Hatori Hanzo sword and cane sword. The latter being technically illegal, but it wasn't sharp and is legal to own, just not off your property. Never got them back. Thank goodness they missed the $200 balisong/butterfly knife.
The other shit thing is they took my prop replica Hatori Hanzo sword and cane sword. The latter being technically illegal, but it wasn't sharp and is legal to own, just not off your property. Never got them back. Thank goodness they missed the $200 balisong/butterfly knife.