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I've had two experiences with police while blazed, one good and one bad. I'll start with the good one.
It was 4th of july last summer, and 3 friends and I were staying at one of our friends girlfriends house at the beach that she had with like 8 other girls. The first night I was there I bought a pack of marb lights because i smoke cigs when I drink. So anyways, we go outside one morning and light up a j, and pass it around between the 4 of us. So like 20 min later we decide to go get breakfast and we're standing on the porch. This cop comes walking down the street and says hi to us then walks right up on the porch and says something into his radio. Now we are all pretty blasted at this point and had no eye drops or spray. The cop says that some neighbor reported us for smoking out back. He asks us about it and we say that I had just been smoking cigarettes and this morning I had shared one with a friend (bullshit). So he radios back and says that none of us appear to be under the influence of anything (how i have no idea).
He then wants to look around out back and we take him back, thankfully i had thrown the roach into the neighbors trash can outside, and we get out back, and right where we had been smoking an all white, easily mistaken for a joint, marlboro light was sitting on the sidewalk. As we were walking out front my friend was wearing sandals with the jamaican flag on them, and he pointed them out and asked, "are you wearing jamaican sandals?" haha you had to be there but after he left we laughed for a while at that one. So he took our information, and we never heard anything about it again.
This next one happened last weekend, and completely blew dick, we should've been smarter, but I've definitely learned from our mistakes.
Down at my friends house in the philly burbs (same dude with the gf from last story), with my other boy from high school. I rolled a fat blunt and since his parents were home we tell them we're goin to wawa and take a little blunt ride. It's about 11:00 at night, and we get about halfway through the blunt when we pass a cop going the other way. The cop turns around and follows us. fuck. so we take the next right and toss the blunt which was like half gone. He follows us and pulls us over on the next street, saying my friend was in his lane going around a curve. Everything was cool for like a min until he said he smelled pot. We denied it until he started threatening my friend who was driving to take him to the hospital and have him drug tested and could give him a dui. So my friend and I who weren't driving admit to smoking. He searched the car, which thankfully we left all the shit at my boys house. He talks to all of us individually outside, and searches us. Then he made us leave the car in this neighborhood, and he took us in his car to my friends house and talked to his dad. (completely unnecessary since we're all 20) and this was the only thing I spoke up about but I figured he was giving us sort of a break so fuck it. And that was it, he said he was giving us each a disorderly conduct but haven't heard anything yet, hopefully he was trying to scare us.
after this, i figure the best way would've been just to drive to wawa cautiously, but we probably would've gotten pulled over anyway. Or we should've just told the cop that the two of us that weren't driving were smoking right away. Cops don't like being lied to and if you act scared enough I think that gives them enough satisfaction. The part of our story that made sense was that my friend was driving my car, since he knew the area, but we told him it was so my other friend and I didn't drive high.
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