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Best experiences: A local cop that's sort of the ambassador to school children gave me a ride home from my highschool just because I asked.
Oh and the time I was partying in San Luis Obispo (18, and drunk) and was walking somewhere with my friends and saw somebody out of the corner of my eye and looked right at him (but without actually seeing them for a second, if you understand) and said something loud about "Yeah I'm drunk!" Eyes focus a little and I see a badge shining in the night lights. Just kept walking and never heard nothing from him. Or her.
Worst experiences: Kind of an ongoing reluctance of Hawaiian cops to get involved in jack, fucking, shit.
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