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Guy, I didn't mean the police who chased you came out of McDonalds. I'm saying that you went into a McDonalds bathroom in Pascagula, Mississippi but you came out of the bathroom so fast that a state trooper was suspicious and he followed you out and called in your license plate. By the time it came back telling him that you were wanted for murder you had left. So then all the police in the area went on alert to look for you. It was a rookie state trooper named Trooper Lamb who discovered you and gave chase. After many minutes of driving erratically you pulled over. Lamb tried to cuff you but was so nervous he couldnt get your cuffs on until a 2nd trooper arrived and assisted him placing you in cuffs. So my question to you was 1. Where the hell were driving to? and 2. Do you ever wonder if you had just taken more time in the McDonald's bathroom that day that you might have gotten away?
I didn't mean the police who chased you came out of McDonalds. I'm saying that you went into a McDonalds bathroom in Pascagula, Mississippi but you came out of the bathroom so fast that a state trooper was suspicious and he followed you out and called in your license plate. By the time it came back telling him that you were wanted for murder you had left. So then all the police in the area went on alert to look for you. It was a rookie state trooper named Trooper Lamb who discovered you and gave chase. After many minutes of driving erratically you pulled over. Lamb tried to cuff you but was so nervous he couldnt get your cuffs on until a 2nd trooper arrived and assisted him placing you in cuffs. So my question to you was 1. Where the hell were driving to? and 2. Do you ever wonder if you had just taken more time in the McDonald's bathroom that day that you might have gotten away?