Case in point. Enroute to work being stopped by DPD and crudely subjected to a search. While officer # 1 rifled through my lunch container, officer # 2 circled behind me menacingly. Officer # 1 found my flavored coffee creamer and appeared disappointed when he realized it was not the dope he had initially accused me of having.
No apology. Instead, I received a scolding from officer # 1 about my traveling the area. I was late to work, unnerved and did not feel any safer.
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