Original Article Posted on Gawker: Filed to: Bad Motherfucker 5/15/14 2:20pm Driving around Youngstown, Ohio, after a storm, Nicholas Serra ran a red light, not realizing there were police officers in the car ahead of him. The traffic stop went smoothly, though, because when he went into his pocket to find his wallet, it was [...]
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