I’m a cracker, and I got pulled over one night for matching the description of a suspect who had just stolen a firearm from a state troopers vehicle.
They interviewed me, then let me go.
Sh!t happens, Mr. Victim Race, get over yourself, no one cares.
I am a middle-aged white man and I was detained at a highway rest stop and questioned by Virginia State Police because my pickup truck matched the description of a truck involved in a hit-and-run on I-81. It’s just the job they have to do.