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Hot tip: don't take the police caution. It's an admission of guilt and fucks your record. Tell them "I want my day in court". The CPS will sack it off and you'll never hear about it again.
And there was the fun interrogation in Toronto airport over my status within the country that involved the classic question: have you ever committed an act of genocide?
but I did a citizens arrest once on a flasher. Sunday morning kids around, me and my mate caught him, took him down local nick. He admitted it and was put in a cell. Desk Sargent asked why we just didn't take him round back of a building and give him a good kicking!
Question one: "Have you ever bitten a prostitute?"
It turned out some poor 17-year-old kid with a heroin habit had turned to prostitution to support it. A "Client" had strangled her (and presumably bitten her) and left her body in a back alley.
When she was found, there was an inhaler on the ground near her. The plod used the batch number from it to trace all the people who had been prescribed an inhaler from that batch - it turned out that I was one of them.
It seems there are about 800 in a batch, so they had some work to do to trace them all.
And, no, it wasn't me!
However, my view of the Police, after even experiences when I was the injured party, is that they're utter scum who lie through their teeth and the adage about mostly good but a few bad ones is more the other way around.
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*An Official Foo-Approved guitarist since Sept 2023.
They told us they could arrest all of us on possession of a small amount each, one of us on possession and intent to supply, or one of us on possession of the whole lot. Three of the others were medical students who would get thrown off their course instantly, so that left me & my best mate, and he knew he was never going to have a conventional career where his "criminal" record mattered, so he took the last option. He was carted off in the police car, spent a few hours in the cells and eventually went to court and got a fine, which the rest of us paid.
I had to go back to his house that night and explain to his sister why he wasn't with me, which was far scarier than facing the police.
It was only afterwards we realised that when the police showed us the cannabis they'd found in the car, they said they'd found it in the glove box. They planted it, "found" it and watched our reactions. Once they knew there really was something in the car, they carried on searching until they found what we actually bought.
I can't help about the shape I'm in, I can't sing I ain't pretty and my legs are thin
But don't ask me what I think of you, I might not give the answer that you want me to
Although I actually remember the types of guys at school who people said, 'he will probably end up being a copper', and almost to man, they have.
And yes, they were all dicks.
I had a few mates round my place, and we were all passing around a joint or two. Suddenly there's a knock at the door, and it's three coppers.
They say someone has driven into my housemate's car, and can they come in. Me being shit-scared and stoned off my face, I let them in. They instantly smell the weed and demand we hand it over.
They say they'll issue us all with cannabis warnings (I think this was when weed was class c), and we have to agree to say they found us with the bud on the street outside my place. One of my mates meekly asks why, and they get all hostile and threaten us with arrests and turning the whole house upside down.
So after they've written us a bunch of (falsified) cannabis warnings and interviewed all of us, they finally get around to my mate's car (this has been a two-hour long process). Turns out somebody had smashed into it while driving around pissed as a fart, and my mate's car was parked up.
They never caught the drunk driver. But at least they stopped me and my mates having a joint on private property eh.
There are dicks in life. Different dicks do different jobs. Therefore jobs will have some dicks, and some non dicks. I don't think it's a helpful preconception to expect everyone to be a dick based on their job.
Change job to colour of skin or even sexual orientation. Not a very nice attitude to have is it.
I can't help about the shape I'm in, I can't sing I ain't pretty and my legs are thin
But don't ask me what I think of you, I might not give the answer that you want me to
I take it you are a copper then? If so, hopefully one of the ones that isn't a dick.
Ive had quite a few experiences with the Police (already mentioned being arrested in this thread). Ive been stopped whilst driving late at night and breathalysed numerous times, been a witness a couple of times, and a victim once when my car had been broken into.
After reading some of the above comments, I really must be in the minority, because every copper ive ever met, has been nothing but polite/helpful/professional. Even the ones that arrested me were very likeable. Maybe its because I never gave them any grief, or talked to them with a lack of respect etc. which meant that they treated me the same way...I dunno...just sayin'.