Alright, so, i live in cul de sac. You have to drive up a sort of hill to get to my neighborhood. That hill is next to a park, with no lights, in the park, or that part of the street. So at least once a week, there is a car parked in the dark, with window's slightly cracked. BTW You never see the same car twice since me and brother started having fun.
So usually, I Haul ass up the street (say 75 yards from where i turn to where they are parked) and then i slam on the brakes. By the time i stop, i have my highbeams, spots and flashers on. I usually sit behind the car for about a minute.. you know, to get the stoner's hearts pumpin with fear. Then i slowly start to back up, to the end of the street.
THEN DO IT AGAIN! But this time i only stay for about 15-20 seconds, reverse back to the main street, and leave (going the right direction down the street, in reverse .. you know, to confuse!)
Keep in mind, this happens AT LEAST once a week. And if i dont get the chance to do it, my brother does it! And he has a PA system with the police chirp sound on it
Now tonight was a lucky night, Since they were not in the car! I pulled up with all my lights already on since i saw the car parked up on the hill. I stepped on it and noticed there faces in the park! I stopped, backed up with all my lights on, and stopped at the bottom of the street (lights painted on the parked car). I could totally see their faces hiding behind the bushes, and that skunk smell was everywhere.
You know these little pot heads are terrified already..
By this time i had already called my brother and told him to get down the street fast. So he pulled up at the top, and pointed at the car, with his highbeams, and spots on it. next we started to slowly pull up to the car, angling in on it. we stayed like that for about two minutes. then i pulled around and get next to my bros truck, and we started to slowly back up the street... turned all the lights off and stayed back about 30 yards blacked out with the engines off.
The little creepers then started to come out of the bushes, inching closer to the car. WE FLIPPED THE LIGHTS ON!!! The SCATTERED EVERYWHERE!!!!!
After that, we reversed back home, parked, and walked down the street, and sat behind a car. one eventually came back, got in the car and took off like a bat outa hell.
something tell's me they wont be back..
Yes tweekers are more on the edge than stoners.
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