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Originally Posted by Michaelangelica
Imagine how long your autobiography is going to be if this is a short story!
Very wise, smart, perceptive, kind, extremly wise cop.
There used to be some around 'in my day'
Now they are so tied up with procedures, ant-corruption laws and rules they have no room for discretion. They need LESS training now I reckon.
So what happened when you went back to school?
Your " street cred." must have been awesome!
My first bike was a Honda 90.(CCs!)
It was faster than Triumph and big English bikes and faster on lights take off than any car.
I lost a lot of skin with that bike but loved it, my first taste of ....
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No street cred for me, I was pretty much a loner and spent most of my time at other high schools trying to woo the girls there!
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Michael
Life is the poetry of the universe.
Love is the poetry of life.
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