i got clocked going 42 in a 35, fucked up right? Of course my car reeked of marijuana, and there was a little under an ounce under the spare tire in the trunk and 2 roaches in the ashtray. and i knew this so i had to think of a plan fast. Supermanned 2 unlit roaches, then waited with the radio turned on untill he asked me to roll down my window. And of course we talked and he questioned me about the smell. Then he asked me if i consented to a search of my vehicle. I would have said no, but the last time i didnt consent;within 10 minutes there were 2 K9 units parked behind the first cop that pulled me. So i told him "yes officer, i consent to a search everywhere except my glovebox." He then told me that I either had to let him search everything or do not consent. And i repsonded with "Ive already made my decision." Stupid po po fell for it. Officer "Terry" spent like 10 minutes searching my glove box and then just glanced everywhere else including the trunk. I dont know if my move makes me retarded, or just a smooth criminal. You tell me?
