Back in the 90's left a bar and saw some "working" girls on my way home. Just my luck, they one I picked was undercover.
She told me to pull into a Motel lot next door and I took off when I saw some guys in the lot. Of course I got pulled over.
Brought back to the Motel, pictured, ticketed and released. They must not have smelled the alcohol on my breath, or just let it go if they did.
The really dumb ass thing was, I had a regular I use to see who all I would have had to do was page her.
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