I have been in jail twice for my BP bad behavior. One time I broke a window (accidentally, I threw something & have poor aim, no people around, just the window). That is considered domestic violence, criminal damage. The next time was for violating the OP with my soon to be ex-husband (although must say, he didn't quash the order, which was his fault). I spent 3.5 days in jail, almost lost my job, worried all my friends. Luckily, no charges were ever pressed. Such a lovely experience, hanging out with the repeat offenders, ho's who educated me on their "folks" and "wife in law", lesbians asking me if my chest was real (hey, who pays for size B tits?). Anyhow, just wondering if anyone had a similar experience.
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