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As I was walking home like I do every day from being dropped off by the bus a cop on a motorcycle pulled up. He called me over. I didn’t have a clue and followed directions. He preceeded to ask me if I was at one of the stores nearby recently. I said no. The cop talked into his radio and said something about blue jeans and a gray shirt. Then he asked me what I was doing. I told him I got off the bus and was walking home. Moments later he said I could go and drove off. Apparently somebody did something bad nearby and I didn’t fit the description of the suspect.

My day would probably suck a lot worse if I did.

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