I had a deal with some to in a parking lot to sell some "High Capacity Magazines" today. When this gentleman got out of his vehicle he had a badge dangling around his neck. For a full 3 seconds I thought I had gotten caught in some kind of sting operation. Then it occurred to me that I was doing nothing illegal and he just was here to buy some mags from me. Nice guy, piece of cake transaction and funny as hell in hindsight.
I'm getting fucking paranoid of my own actions
