Yep. I went to buy a blunt at maybe 4 am at a gas station by my friends house, the only gas station for miles, which has refused to sell us blunts before, even with our cards. My friend goes in to the bathroom and the only lady working there was moping the floor. She told us it was wet. I got the blunt and went to wait in the car and when my friend came out he told me this. Lady: sir i need to see you over here him: what for? lady: take out the candy you pocketed. him: i didnt pocket any candy. lady: why did you go around that isle? him: cuz you said the floor was wet. lady: your telling me if i check that candy isle some wont be missing? him: yea you can go check it look *pulls pockets inside out* lady: give me your ID him: No. lady: im taking your license plate and calling the police I said what the fuck dude go cuss her out or i will. He said he didnt want to get in trouble for verbal abuse or something. So i said whatever shes just gonna waste their time and when they see the video tape they wont have shit and hopefully the bitch will get fired. So I slowly backed up, and we rolled out to smoke the blunt and not give a fuck. Also I dont think this matters, but the lady was like 50 and black, and were both white 18 and 19. It might have been the same lady who refused to sell us a blunt a few months ago, who knows. Its funny she wrote the tag down because the car wasn't mine and the owner lives about half an hour away from our city. I shoulda been like "you accusing my boy because hes white? this is a hate crime, your fuckin right im calling the god damn police" but i do not know the laws very well.