I was staying in a motel for a while, without any transportation (yes, to get there I flew on a commercial plane- with knives and a straggler bullet that I found later) and having nothing much to do, I walked around the area.
Most of the time I spent exploring the woods in the area, following bear sign, hiding from ATVs, and finding strange relics and ruins, but I also discovered a gun store down the street.
I had looked around inside for a while and then left and started walking back to the motel. Suddenly a cloudburst occurred.
An older man who had also just left the gun store stopped and asked if I would like a ride, and I accepted. And then he gave me a warning. He told me that the gun store's owner was a former cop and that a lot of the customers who frequented the store were cops or former cops, so I should be very careful what I said in the store. A warning? And I hadn't spoken a word to anyone while in there, other than a "no thanks... I'm just looking"
This was back when I still believed there were probably some "good cops" out there. Back before I was "online" and before I ever really spoke up about anything.
I thanked him for the warning, and never went in that store again. Even back then I knew the type I didn't need to risk being around.
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And please don't forget.
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