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Sometime between 2,000 and 2,004, I drove home from Church and realized that a police car was following me. I was not speeding, I always come to a complete stop, I could not imagine that there was anything that I had done wrong, and I was in my suit, so I doubt they were pursuing me for white-collar crime, which I had not done anyway. I took a couple of random turns and then found some random store in the middle of a neighborhood, so I parked and went in, watching the police drive past.
Last Saturday night, I had an SUV follow me down a dark side street. Years ago, Dad had some truck or SUV tailgating him, he sped up a few times, and then they turned on pretty blue and red trucks. I knew a girl that said the same happened to her.
I do not speed. I am OCD and believe that if everyone follows the rules, nobody gets hurt. Def-def-definitely. Yeah. Yeah. Yeah. However, if I have someone following me, I want to know if it is the police looking for trouble or trouble looking for me.
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