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Ailine Dr & Crosstimber St
My report in the Houston Texas, Streetwalker Thread.
I thought some of you here the Philadelphia area might be interested.
[QUOTE=LuckyNutz;3855521]Haven't been lucky at all. I drive by there all the time to no avail. I might need to do a bit more driving down and up that location.[/QUOTE]First, let me make one thing clear, I do not know why things worked out the way they did. As best that I can, I am trying to remember and report things as they happened. Somewhere, within this report is some good advice. Unfortunately, I don't know where or what it is.
After she left the room the first girl turned and walked to her left. I followed shortly thinking there must be an exit in that direction, I drove to the left. There was no exit to the left and just one exit out of the lot. Where had she gone, there was no alley, nothing. As I backed-up and turned around I saw the first girl walking on a balcony, just above my room. I didn't give her a second thought as I exited the Luxury Inn motel parking area and returned to the scroll.
When I had first located the scroll and after I had spotted the first girl, I did a short look see around the neighborhood. Altogether I saw a small Hispanic looking spinner walking down the middle of the street, a big butt BSW crossing the street, a pawg sitting under a tree, a tall slim built mannish looking BSW, Evelyn and the first girl. After leaving the motel and the first girl, I did a search for the small spinner. Spinners are my preference, but I am always leary of girls walking down the middle of busy streets. I drove pass the big butt BSW and tried to get a better look at the PAWG, sitting in the shade on the other side of the road. Continuing down the street I intended to drive around the block and get a better view of the PAWG. Before I could reach the next cross street and make my turn, I saw Evelyn and she saw me. I turned, went around the block and stopped at the stop sign. Evelyn walked up and I decided, "why not. " Altogether, from my first arrival, I was on the stroll maybe an hour. That's not counting the time with Evelyn, in the motel.
(In an effort to make a long story short, I am going to forego and report on my time spent in the motel with Evelyn later when I post the rest of her pictures.).
We pick-up this tale as Evelyn and I leave the motel.
As Evelyn and I exited the motel parking lot, for no other reason than good driving, I looked to my left before turning right onto Crosstimbers Street. When I looked to my left all traffic was stopped at the light on Airline Drive. In all honesty, I cannot be 100% certain about cars parked in the lots or gas station to my right. I stopped at the light at Crosstimbers and the Service road before turning right. Again, I saw nothing unusual. At about two or three city blocks down the Service Road, at Riggs street, a black county cruiser lite me up. I was not sure he wanted me; I had done nothing wrong, so I turned right onto Riggs street, pulled over and stopped.
A black county law enforcement officer walked up to my driver's side window and asked for my driver's license. He stated that I had failed to use my turn signal when I had exited the motel's parking lot. Upon seeing my Pennsylvania driver's license, he asked me if I had Texas ID. I thought that unusual. If I had good Texas ID, wouldn't I have given it to him? If, for some reason I was being deceptive, would I suddenly just volunteered and give him another license? He then, without reason, asked me to get out of my vehicle and come back to his cruiser. After asking me to face his cruiser, he performed a quick pat-down and asked me if I had any weapons. After patting my down and with me still facing his cruiser he got into his vehicle. With my driver's license in his hand, I assumed he was using the police radio. He finished doing whatever he was doing and walked back to me. He asked my permission to search my car. This was a very unusual request for someone being stopped for a traffic violation. But! I gave him permission. Just before leaving the motel, I had asked Evelyn about her drug preferences and gambled that she had been honest when she said she was not holding. Very few crack users can hold onto drugs beyond a few minutes. He then walked to the passenger side of my car and engaged with Evelyn for about a minute, before bringing her out to the back of my car, where they talked and he took out a note pad and wrote something down.
With his note pad in his hand, he walked over to me and asked if I knew her named, and I answered "Evelyn. " He then asked if I knew her last name. I said, "No. " He asked me if I would know her last name if I saw it. I said, "No. " He asked me, "You know what it looks like?" I said, "It's a rental," thinking he was asking about the car. He replied in a rough voice, "Prostitution, it looks like prostitution. " He then took his little noted pad, walked back to Evelyn and walked with her to the passenger seat.
I was watching Officer #1, with Evelyn and did not notice the black, unmarked cruiser, with officers #2 and #3 pull up on the other side of Riggs St.
Officer#2 walked over to me and positioned himself on my left shoulder. He asked if I had anything sharp in my pockets, before checking the insides. After Officer #2 had checked my pockets, I asked him if I could get my cap out of back seat, because the sun light hurt my eyes. He said for me to wait a minute. Officer #3 positioned himself on my right between the back of my car and officer #1's cruiser. He said nothing.
Officer #2 moved to within an elbow's length and asked if he could search my vehicle. I said yeah and he walked to the driver's side, opened the door and bent over. After checking the front driver's side, he opened the driver's side back door and checked inside. My baseball cap, with Vietnam veteran emblem was on the back seat. After checking the driver's side, officer #2 walked back to my left side, without my cap and repositioned himself on my left side.
While Officer #2 was checking the cars drivers side, Officer #3 and #1, had Evelyn come back to the rear of my vehicle. Office #3 had her lift her bra from the bottom, so that everything dropped to the ground. Officer #3 seemed disappointed as he bent over, checked what had fell, picked-up her money that had dropped and returned it to her. After being searched and getting her money returned, Evelyn returned to the passenger seat.
The attention of all three officers turned to me.
Officer #3 positioned himself on my right and asked what I was doing in this neighborhood. I said I was lost and asking for direction. He guffed, "Do you think I don't know what's going on?" I said nothing. Officer #2, once again within an elbows length, asked, "So you just picked her up asking for direction?" I said nothing. Officer #1 had move right in front of me and asked was I on medication. I said, "Yes, for diabetes. " He asked what was in the metal key chain container. I said, "Metformin and glipizide. " Officer #1 almost yelled that I was supposed to have it in a prescription bottle. Officer #3 angrily asked, "Do you think I'm stupid. " And Officer #2 quickly added, "You came down there looking for dope or crack, right?" I replied, "No, I don't do drugs. " All three were standing around me backed up against the cruiser, waiting for me to say something. Without any explanation officer #1 handed me my driver's license and said, "I could get you for not having the prescription bottle. " As I took my license and walked pass officer #1, officer #3 said, "You'd better get rid of her, quick. " I said that I would drop her off down the street. Got in my car and got the hell out of there.
When I got into my vehicle, Evelyn was boo hooing, real tears, like a little baby. She kept saying, "They let me go," over and over again. At first she was just talking to herself. Later, on her phone, she said, "They let me go, they let me go...I don't know why, they let me go. " As we drove, without looking at me, she said, "Here's your phone," and placed my cell phone on the console between us. I dropped her off and that was that. Except for one last thing, later as I was driving, I noted that my $149 dollar airbuds were missing.
[INDENT] The stop was never about my not using a turn signal. They were more interested in searching and finding something. They crowded me, standing within elbow length, so that they could record me on the mikes hanging from their vest. According to Evelyn, they let her go even after finding a crack pipe in her purse. They never asked me where I was staying. No one ever asked for owners card or proof of insurance. There is, to my knowledge, no place that Officer #1 could have positioned himself to observe whether I had used a left turn signal when I left the motels driveway. He seemed to have been waiting for me to leave the motel (probably in the lot next door).
Why was I stopped? Why was I let go? They never checked Evelyns ID. Why?
It could have been a case of mistaken identity. The 2018 white jeep wrangler special addition, that I driving was nice, but not drug dealer nice. Officer #1 seemed genially surprised to see my PA drivers license and that I was from out of town.
I dont know what I did right or whether they did something wrong. Maybe I was just lucky. But! I never gave them any reason to be upset, nor did I give them any information suggesting that I was doing anything illegal. For the most part, I cooperated. I am certain that I was being recorded. [/INDENT]
I am sure there is some useable information (what to do when stopped by LE) somewhere within this report.
CookyJar.
