Lived to tell

I was at the intersection, when the cop siren was suddenly on behind me. I went through and pulled off into a driveway to let the cop go by, but he stopped behind me. I saw him doing his car thing, and my wallet was on the back seat. I considered getting out to get it, but decided to wait and see. The cop went to my passenger side, and it turned out, that insurance sticker was in the glove box instead of the plate. So, the cop took the sticker and applied it. I would like to say, only in canada

but my elderly mother and my middle aged self are both white. It was a city cop, so I coped. Rcmp vs women and rcmp vs queers, eh. The agoraphobic philosopher

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