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Twice. Not once with any reason and no tickets.
It's 2AM on my way home in a neighborhood I obviously know very well. All of a sudden lights come on and I'm pulled over. Really young cop comes up and asks me why I didn't stop at the stop sign on the corner. I politely inform him that there is no stop sign on that corner (nor any adjacent corners). He gets a nervous look, walks over a little to look, sure enough, no stop sign. He just walked back to his car and drove off.
Another time is right after prom, heading to the post-prom thing at my school. It's me and my friend in my car, our dates were at their house changing. I get pulled over I assume because they wanted to check everyone for drunk driving. Got harrassed because my girlfriend's purse was on the floor of my car. He thought I stole a purse. Made me tell him her name, then get her license out of her purse and show him. I still get mad about that one.
Really lucky one, driving to school one afternoon, no other cars on the access road so I decide to have some fun in my new Camaro. Get up to about 88 in a 55 when I top a hill and see about 3 cop cars and 3 motorcycle cops sitting in a little entrance on the side. My heart drops and I slow down gradually, but I guess they either were not paying attention or just gave me the biggest pass of my life. I still get nervous and check my speed at that hill.
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