naturally I could not possibly comment on what really happened, so I will speculate that Deebs enjoyed the probing so much that he belted an officer one so he could get the really rough back door treatment
I was searched for drugs due to some over zealous cnut bar staffer at Waterloo, well myself and my brother's girlfriend.
Then whilst we were asking for the Bar's Head Office they kept insinuating that we were drug takers despite being searched (cleanly) by the BTP. A glass was knocked over and then one of us (NOT ME) was taken to Victoria BTP station for a spell in the cells.
Being the gentlemen that we are, the rest of us fucked off for more drinks until I got too cold and headed over to pick up our friend. Went to the wrong station before finding the right one. Then spent 3 hours on the fucking floor in the waiting room until 5am, got a lift home, spent all day in bed sleeping
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