I’m conflicted because I see everyday what happens to people who look like me but at the same time I depend on these folks who, in general, are responsible for me driving home in uniform and keeping my county work ID on me just to have the respect that I deserve. It’s like I have to make sure that it’s known that I have a job so I can drive around and get to where I’m going without getting pulled over for DWB and make it home without getting assaulted by them… see conflicted!
Extremely conflicted, because of my job!
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