Today I went to the bank around 5:30pm to use the ATM it's a drive up ATM and my window won't open in my car. SO I pull slightly ahead of it and hop out to use the machine. This mother fucker in a SUV pulls in behind me and starts cussing me out for being out of my car. Yeah, I went off on him verbally. He gets out and starts pushing me around and the next thing I know I'm being hauled off to jail. I get to county and am sitting handcuffed to the bench for what seemed like hours. Finally they come back and decide that I need to go to the ER for a PSYCH eval. Now I have to lay handcuffed to the gurny for hours waiting for Psych services to come in. Finally they get there and decide they need to do blood work before they talk to me. More time goes by and finally they come in and talk to me. After asking me rounds of questions they finally say that I'm no danger to myself or anyone else. The police then decide to let me go as well. Now I have to get a ride back to my car. I didn't do a damn thing, why didn't this other fucker go to jail too. I'm pissed.
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