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I dusted of the cobwebs and set sail for the hospital, determined to give that naive doctor a piece of my fucking mind.Just as I was exiting the grounds of the golf course I looked around, and saw this copper coming towards me...

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We eventually came within a few feet of each other, whereupon he stopped me, proceeded to explain that he had received a complaint about someone sleeping on a bench at the golf course, and within the space of thirty seconds it was quite obvious to the both of us that I was the person concerned.I started to argue with him, defending my position, stating fairly aggressively that I was doing nobody any harm and that I was, after all, in the“Land of the Free”.What I will say in his defence is that he did give me the option to just go and we will forget about it.However, I was just still too damned angry, mainly because of the events which had preceded this confrontation, and continued on argueing and with that it was the hands behind the back, the handcuffs and I was forced into the back of a squad car, destination “The Downtown Chicago Court House”.