So, me and Sarra were sat enjoying our roast dinner (sub's i.e., bit of a compromise I suppose) when one of the police men in the building suddenly starts screaming at a young boy. He calls his colleagues on the "walkie-talkie" and suddenly there are four grown men surrounding this little boy. Turns out he has been committing two very severe crimes, i.e. swearing in public and dropping litter. He had to go with them to the station. I bursted out laughing, what a fucking joke!!! I think they take sunday boredom a bit too far, don't they have any serious crimes to fight? Murderers to catch? According to Metro, they sure as hell do...
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