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Me and my boy were driving around in a shady part of town down by the docks. We had just bought about a gram of crack and were lookin' for some place to smoke it. Not wanting to pull over in this area at like 2am to hit the stem, I take my first hit while driving (slowly, of course) and then my friend hits it. Anyway, we wanted to find a spot to really blaze down so I drive closer to the water where there's all reeds and shit. I start going down this road, but see that it's flooded up ahead so I turn around.

I say to my friend, lets just park in this dirt area right here and walk in those reeds and blaze up. He's down so I pull over and shut the car off. Well right then a cop car drives up and stops about 15 feet from my car. My boy's got the shit in his lap just sitting right out, so thinking quick I hop out, telling him to hide the shit quick as I do. I get out of my car, pulling out my cell phone like I'm trying to get service and walk a few feet away from my car and wave at the cops. He rolls down the window and is like what are you doing down here?

Now by this point I'm coming down off the hit before and it's cold out and I start shaking a bit. Must have looked real shady but I was just wearing a t-shirt and it was kind of cold out so maybe they just wrote it off. I'm like, "my friend is from over here but I'm not and we just got kind of lost driving down here and I had to turn around because the road up ahead is flooded so I was trying to figure out how to get back to the highway. He gives me directions, I'm like asking about exactly where I gotta turn then I'm like "thanks officer!" He goes no problem and drives down to check out the flooded road I guess. Well we got the fuck outta dodge at that point.
 
euphoricnod said:
I got pulled over walkin down a street way back when and the cops didn't even ask for consent. They ripped my bag open and found an Altoids tin full of OCs. They got all excited and then I produced my script from my pocket and said, "Got a bottle for those."
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That's gay. Smart move bringing your script, but why'd you have em in an altoids can?

Situation 1
I was drunk as fuck sitting in the drivers seat of my car waiting to sober up so I can drive home, but I was in a park and it was late at night, so a cop rolled into the parking lot (My car was the only one there) while I was dry heaving/spitting out the window of my car. He came to my window, and good thing we didn't have any paraphernalia on us. He just asked me what I was spitting up and I told him water... Idk if he believed me but he just told me "Ok, well you know the park is closing right now so you've gotta leave". He didn't give me any drunk tests or anything... just let me drive away. Definitely the luckiest night of my life.

Situation 2
I bought a gram of some pretty damn good blow so me and a friend could have a snowy christmas, but I didn't have my license so I took the trolley to her house. When I stepped out of the trolley I looked to my right and a cop with a drug dog were walking into a trolley car maybe 20 yards away. That was pretty damn scary as well
 
Modnaro said:
Today me and my boy where copping and he was waiting up in the car for me... and I get back and this dudes fucking taking pictures of us and my car with his phone saying he called the cops and they are on the way and we aren't gonna be getting that shit in his neighborhood( wtf? I was ready to beat this dues ass...) I mean I dont see what kind of fucking evidence he had that I was doing any thing illegall... a picture of my car and me walking back to it?? I some how got out of there before the cops came but it still sucked ass and me and my contemplated on tossing 2 buns... thank god we didnt because made it out of the city and got home safe... good dope too..
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Surely it should have been the dude beating your arse seen as how you were scoring near his home and not him scoring near your HOME... Grow up
 
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Yesterday I was doing about 180km/h up on my way to drop off some girls keys that I'd taken and was late to meet friends clubing. I saw a roadblock on the other sideof the road and though thank God it's nowhere near me. Then some fool with a torch jumped out and waved me down. I have a fast car so I'm sure I could have been out of there quick but it's not worth it. While helping to find my drivers licece he found a bag of pills but he was OK about it and was like just gimme some money and drive. Which I did. This is exactly 1 week after the last bust.
 
I once asked a cop for directions with enough beans on me to put me away for 20-30 years or so.....

They are always rather helpful if your lost, best use for cops in lack of a gps... They drive around all day, if your in an unfamiliar town, you name the road and they will tell you exactly how to get there....

But anyways, i left an event that i had eaten a bean at when i got there, stayed for an hour, ate another one and then decided to drive home a little after that.... I get to about 10 feet from my house probably 15 minutes before the 2nd bean hits me and i see blue lights in the mirror. I think "fuck" and eat the 3rd bean in my back pocket. 2 of these beans are enough to have most people rolling fucking face, honestly some of the best i have ever eaten, 1 is enough. So the cop sees the braclet on my wrist because im under 21 and i stupidly forgot to take it off before leaving. I tell him im comming from a friends birthday party and he says "well i smell a fait alcohol odor, would you mind stepping out of the car for a sobriety test?" and i agree, he makes me follow a really pretty blue led light with my eyes and all the while im thinking "hes looking for me to overcompensate and wiggling eyes" and i very carefully followed it and i had the thought of "what an appropriate test to give a kid comming from a rave while rolling"... It was honestly pretty easy, i managed to pass and he told me to get my light fixed and i didn't even get a ticket... I had made it from the city to my house in the suburbs with 1 headlight (that was the reason he pulled me over) and i think he realized that i could easily make it the next 10 feet to my driveway....

As he let me go, the 2nd bean hit and i was rolling face.... I went up to my room, called a friend to pick me up, and laid on my bed until he got there.... Eventually while laying there the 3rd bean hit and i was struck with the feeling of "so this is what an overdose of ecstasy feels like". I knew i was in no immediate danger and i was fine after the peak....
 
wow too many to list anyways...heres 1
Me and "D" and "J" were kicking it eating a roll here snorting one there at D's house one friday night. D leaves his house to go to a friends in the same neighborhood to smoke and drink. J leaves so i walk to to the friends house. I'm rolling face but decide to drink a beer and smoke a few blunts. Dude has to go inside so me and D leave. 15 yards away from dudes house D starts to piss in the middle of the street with cars passing us and its 1:00 am..Im a minor at the time...I'm carrying the rest of the beer rolling face last bean just hit me when this 5-0 flips lights woop woop and so i throw the beer start dashing like a mofo cop keeping up with me not evening chasing d.I get away, see d and say his name and he tries swinging on me from 10 feet away( fucked up without contacts in) he realizes its me and so we start to walk to his house cop sees us and so we split i fall in a creek start to think im in a video game because theres a helicopter with a spotlight above me trying to find us and i crawl to a drainage thing 50 yards from d's house. Helicopter goes away so i make a run to it and make it. D's mom was speechless me rolling balls soaked panicking...so hard to explain lol
 
This one day some friend and I were runnin some weed around. I had popped 2 beans, and the two buddies I was with had previously hot boxed the small 3 seater truck we were driving.
This was a pretty fucking stupid sitiuation I got myself in and neither of them had seatbelts on when we pulled up to a yellow light beside two po pos. I made a quick decision to try and make the yellow or risk sitting there beside them. Didn't quite make it and I get pulled over. The car reeked of weed and my pupils were gettin bigger so Im taken from my truck and searched while each of my friends are questioned. Before Im searched Im asked to empty my pockets and this is when I remember about the pills in my pocket! I leave them in my pockets and they aren't noticed during the search. After this they leave me in the back of the cop car and go to search my truck. While im sitting there I decide to get rid of the pills I had and popped them before they came back to the car. They found a bunch of loot in my truck which got pinned on my bud, and all I ended up with was an impounded truck and 24 hr suspension. Was VERY lucky that's all I got. :)
 
Me and a "friend" were recently driving around the city at 2am. Both of us were high and carrying multiple grams of meth in the car... along with other dodgy items. We were pulled over by a cop for a random license/registration check. The cop looked at my friend and asked "are you carrying anything that you're not supposed to?" My friend thought for a moment and replied "no officer, I don't do drugs. They're a scourge on society... or something." I was trying sooo hard not laugh. Anyway, as luck would have it, the cop let us go without any more drama.
 
Sweet P said:
Me and a "friend" were recently driving around the city at 2am. Both of us were high and carrying multiple grams of meth in the car... along with other dodgy items. We were pulled over by a cop for a random license/registration check. The cop looked at my friend and asked "are you carrying anything that you're not supposed to?" My friend thought for a moment and replied "no officer, I don't do drugs. They're a scourge on society... or something." I was trying sooo hard not laugh. Anyway, as luck would have it, the cop let us go without any more drama.
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hahaha his reply was funny but if it were me i wouldnt mention drugs/anything if asked that question. I would think a police officer might take it poorly ha. "Absolutely not, sir." :)
 
^ Yeah he was actually very lucky there. I'm guessing the cop had more important things to do. :)
 
Almost Got Busted Today...

I was pulled over for not using my turn signal. I had about a quarter jar, 24 or so pills, in my trunk.

As soon as I saw the lights turn on behind me, my heart sank. I thought my life was over. I seriously considered making a run for it. The officer noticed how nervous I was and asked for permission to search my car. I denied him permission. He persisted and I persisted. In the end he just gave me a ticket, thank fucking god. After this close call it hit me how real the danger really is.

I got home, scared shitless, and started doing some research on the internet, and I came across this story:

http://www.nydailynews.com/news/ny_crime/2009/05/19/2009-05-19_party_promoters_ran_ecstasy_ring__cops.html

This 23 year old Russian dude, a finance major in college, was busted with 88 pills. He was selling E at various clubs in Manhattan. He was hit with distribution and conspiracy charges. It's very likely he'll spend the next several years in prison. He'll get more time that many rapists. His life is over. College - forget it. Work - he's done. Once he gets out, what options is he gonna have?

But the most unnerving thing about it is the comments that follow the story. People making comments suggesting he should be put in prison for the rest of his life, or that he should be given the death penalty - for selling ecstasy.

What bothers me the most are these comments. Once you get busted, society is gonna look at you as just another statistic. Some thug who we need to lock up and throw away the key. We have no humanity. We don't consider that these are real people, we have desensitized ourselves to the point where we look upon these people as the lowest forms of scum. If I would have gotten busted today, my life would be over, and nobody would give a shit. They would demonize me in the media and I'd be just another statistic.

The war on drugs has been a complete failure. All it has done is ruined the lives of many and filled our prisons with non-violent offenders. I cannot wait for the day when we all wake up and kick this asinine set of policies into the place they belong in the history books - right next to "Prohibition" and "Failed Social Policies".
 
"After this close call it hit me how real the danger really is."

my friends do a ton of stupid shit and even though we're only 17 i wish they would understand what it feels like when you have to mess with the cops, hopefully they'll never have to.. me having first hand experience with cops when it comes to drug related charges i feel like ive just become so damn paranoid and shit. blah idk what im really blabbing about.
 
ive heard that being caught with around ten pills will result in, or close to, the same charges as manslaughter. though, i have also heard as low as 4 pills you get the same penalty. any truth behind this?
 
I'd usually just close this down and tell you to put it in your journal, but i see this going somewhere nice. Ill leave it open.
 
i have some friends who've been busted in possesion of ecstasy, some of which had over 100 pills on them. none of them spent years in prison. one got caught with 50 pills in penn station, nyc. she had a prior record consisting of multiple drug arrests. she got probation.

one friend got caught in brooklyn. he was in a k-hole and got searched by police without even realising what was going on. he was in posession of a little over 100 pills, powder ketamine, and PCP. he had a somewhat clean record, served 3 months jail, 28 days rehab, and 18 months probation.

a friend from long island got caught doing lines of coke in a car, in a parking lot, outside of a rave in PA. he had some coke on him, a few pills, and some weed. he got locked up for the night, we had a fundraiser at the afterparty, and bailed him out. im not sure exactly what his sentence was, but i know he never jail time or probation.

basically what im saying is... i dont know what state you're in, but if this happened in a place where ecstasy use is prevalent, where there is a big nite life, such as NYC or philly or long island or something, you wouldnt of gotten that fucked.

this kid in the article got fucked because he sold to undercovers numerous times, and they had a major investigation on him as a distributor. also, he is involved in event promotion. basically, they were trying to make a example of him, as someone involved in that line of work. hence why it made an article in the NY Times, a very, very major newspaper.
 
by the way, you made a very good choice on refusing the search.

obviously he knew he had no probable cause. although in some places, 'nervousness', however that is determined, is enough for probable cause.

that aside, if you know you have no probable cause on you, and all you have to be worried about is somewhat hidden esctasy, then you have nothing to worry about. they'd have to bring a drug dog out to get probable cause, which the dog wouldnt of sniffed anything out.

training a dog to sniff ecstasy is very hard to do, however possible. i know for a fact there are about 20 or less dogs in the US trained to do so. none are employed by law enforcement on a state or local level. most of them work full time at airports for customs (most in newark, LAX, and miami), and a couple work for the DEA.
 
right on most people would have consented to the search because they don't know their rights! i applaud you! and congrats that you didn't get busted that's cool too man! yay! all around good shit :)
 
One of my friend is under sober recovery....
At first she found it really difficult, but now she is some what doing fine.
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