I had some business near 118th on Wednesday night, and my car was low on gas. So, I pulled into the Petro-Canada at the corner of 118th and 97th street to get gas.
Two girls, probably 18-ish, one aboriginal, the other a black-dye-job skinny white girl, start talking to me while I'm pumping the gas. I'm not looking for action, haven't been into SW's for decades, and politely tell them to move on.
The white girl hops in the passenger seat of the car, and starts rummaging around in my glove box! Holy fuck, what the fuck are you doing!? She tells me if I don't give her $60, her and her friend will call the cops and cry rape. While I'm dealing with her, her buddy gets into the backseat and starts searching my car back there.
As I get out my cell and tell them "sure, we're calling the cops" and I'm dialing 911, the white girl starts screaming that she's 14 and I'm trying to rape her. I'm not on the line with the operator yet when I see a police cruiser on 118th, about to head north up 97th. Shit! If the cop car goes by, it might be ages before I get some cops here, but I don't want to leave these girls in my car.
So I start heading over, and the girls figure the gig is up, and run off. I talk to the officer for a couple minutes, and decide to leave it be. They didn't steal any stuff and I don't need anymore hassle.
When they were getting into the car, I had thought about pulling them both out and just laying a beating on them right there, but I'm glad I didn't. If the cop had rolled up while I was crushing their heads, it might have gone really bad for me.
It all took place in the span of about 2 minutes, maybe less, and I have no idea if anyone else saw what was going on, including the clerks in the gas station. So, witnesses might have been tough to find. I was at the last pump, furthest from the building, and the pumps were blocking us from direct views.
I'll pay more attention to locking my car doors from now on.
Two girls, probably 18-ish, one aboriginal, the other a black-dye-job skinny white girl, start talking to me while I'm pumping the gas. I'm not looking for action, haven't been into SW's for decades, and politely tell them to move on.
The white girl hops in the passenger seat of the car, and starts rummaging around in my glove box! Holy fuck, what the fuck are you doing!? She tells me if I don't give her $60, her and her friend will call the cops and cry rape. While I'm dealing with her, her buddy gets into the backseat and starts searching my car back there.
As I get out my cell and tell them "sure, we're calling the cops" and I'm dialing 911, the white girl starts screaming that she's 14 and I'm trying to rape her. I'm not on the line with the operator yet when I see a police cruiser on 118th, about to head north up 97th. Shit! If the cop car goes by, it might be ages before I get some cops here, but I don't want to leave these girls in my car.
So I start heading over, and the girls figure the gig is up, and run off. I talk to the officer for a couple minutes, and decide to leave it be. They didn't steal any stuff and I don't need anymore hassle.
When they were getting into the car, I had thought about pulling them both out and just laying a beating on them right there, but I'm glad I didn't. If the cop had rolled up while I was crushing their heads, it might have gone really bad for me.
It all took place in the span of about 2 minutes, maybe less, and I have no idea if anyone else saw what was going on, including the clerks in the gas station. So, witnesses might have been tough to find. I was at the last pump, furthest from the building, and the pumps were blocking us from direct views.
I'll pay more attention to locking my car doors from now on.
