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Oh. When you said foliar, I sprayed myself down with it. "Surely you guys have been to county before."

Bubba
I can honestly say I have never been to county....spent the weekend in the Denver City jail in 1973....that was enough for me.
 
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Yeah, 19 or so, at the local police station. They were going to keep me, and we're threatening to do so. I said "fine" and started settling in. Puzzled, the cop figured it out...."Call his Dad."

Well sheet. That was worse than what any cop said.

Bubba
 
my dad was going to wup the shiet outta a couple thick skulled part time sheriff cops that on my 17th birthday while I was on a 4 way hit of windowpane decided that they wanted to beat the long haired kid up .. while I was in handcuffs and being put into a solitary cell for being intoxicated after leaving a Leon Russell and Joe Cocker concert .. the faggot pigs while I was facedown and handcuffs were being taken off on the jail hall floor threw an open pocket knife in front of my face while one pig put hit boot in the middle of my back and yanked my head up by my hair so that I could see the knife .. f*ck cops .. 1973
 
My dad was a bad ass .. he played poker with the same high sheriff with thousands of $ on the table and the sheriff knew my dad was capable of hurting the said cheesy once a month cops and personally came to our house and apologized .. lol .. mom had already got an attorney to sue the faggots and the dept
 

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