I'm pretty sure there's some kind of exam you have to take to finally become a "Police Officer" just like I'm going to take my final exam to finish the loathe-filled TAFE course called a Chef's Apprenticeship (minus the quantum grade stupid that is a prerequisite for joining the pigs... read on!)... but, back to it.
Like I was going to say, there is a football (that's rugby, douche-bags.. or soccer to the uninitiated) oval just behind/next to my house where all hours of the night cars with fully sick exhausts drive into the parking lot, work shit out, then drive off. All the while, the home-boys (I know, great grammar right?) stay to chill out and smoke the "peace pipe"... so to speak.
(ow, lost it there. I feel your pain)
// --- This will save me from fixing my morphology (I love google)
But I digress(ed, twice)...
These
chr$18 "homies/stoners/hippies ending up hanging around for hours* then generally progress to tagging on the canteen/playground area that is part of the facilitays, g."
But, (ow) what I'm getting to in regards to the pigs final exam in an awkward and drawn out process is the facilitation (I'm drunk, I like words like that) of the siren when they are coming down the street toward said oval to (possibly) "arrest these breaker-of-the-lawists".
As a fully qualified pig might say.
I have seen this kind of situation so many times, and I can't lie, I never thought much of pigs (having never been in the vicinity of this kind of situation before occifer :)), I just don't like them (see future posts that may describe to some extent the hate exudes from my body, whether before or after I became old, but that seems to me like quantum grade stupid to me..
Maybe they like the sirens, or something.
But, (eat it) watching these baked cunts (sorry mum) run like chickens with their heads blown off is funny.. I'll get a video if I can.
Peace homie g negroes
* - I go for a smoke on the balcony every 15 minutes or so, overlooking said goto chr$18