Went to a late night diner for a bite, got to overhear this tidbit shortly before someone got booked on a drunk and disorderly charge.
"I'm not drunk! I'm!! JUST!!! FRIENDLY!!!!!!" she screamed, now pants-less at the table.
poor waitresses...they just don't get paid enough to deal with that kind of crazy.
"I'm not drunk! I'm!! JUST!!! FRIENDLY!!!!!!" she screamed, now pants-less at the table.
poor waitresses...they just don't get paid enough to deal with that kind of crazy.

No longer had cops patrolling only in the town; now they were out who-knew-where and it was not longer feasible for them to show up at somebody's door because "my quilt fell off the clothesline" (translation: "I'm hearing funny noises and I'm a bit nervous; could you send somebody around ...?")
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