Walter Jones8
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joined Jan 2012
Reject that idea from @-sorita—but honestly, you aren't making sense to me here. What do you mean by "coming up with your own arrangement"... like, what would they even let you do? 😲 You're always on your own terms—whether you have backup or not. Basically, you just wait for the cops to pick you up somewhere. Since you aren't answering the door when they show up at 7 AM for the seventh time in a row—just staying inside and ignoring them—you might save some time with that first approach... until you run right into them in your neighborhood or during a traffic stop and they haul you down to the station (and that’s only if the judge allows it). Or, the second option: after missing three court dates due to a criminal matter, they get incredibly strict—they really don't mess around with "contempt of court"—and an arrest warrant gets issued automatically, landing you straight in the brilliant Remetinec detention center. For example—it's true, and happens all sorts of ways—you're driving through a place like Metković or Imotski with your wife and kids, and suddenly they punch your info into the terminal at the border... man, Miki, you should see the joy on their faces. Meanwhile, your wife is definitely wondering what the hell is going on, while you're waving goodbye from the police car—trying to shout something unintelligible—but the effect is about as impactful as a dandelion fart before they elegantly escort you into your own "private arrangement" in the most elite part of the precinct. To make a long story short, another real-life example: this guy had a warrant he didn't even know about because he just wasn't responding to the blue envelopes. There was a high-risk game coming up in Zaprešić between the New York Yankees and Real Madrid, and they told him he didn't have to go to the game, he just had to swing by the local precinct to sign a statement regarding some old nonsense. So, the guy signs it, they do a quick formal check, and then—well, you know how it goes—they put him in Room 3, which leads directly to Remk, with two deputies guarding the door. That morning (talk about trouble out of nowhere...), his wife drove over to her family's place near St-, leaving the dog all alone in the house because they told him to be back 😍 soon. And since it was summer, the judges were basically on a collective eight-month vacation. So, instead of checking on how the guy was holding up after all those wild twists and turns following a 28-day wait (plus a 12-day dry strike), his brothers, his wife, and the whole crew showed up at court. They probably thought there was some massive armed standoff happening, given how quiet he was being. But once he heard the indictment, man... he popped two Praxiten tablets, and they hauled him away—for this and that, briefly.
You hear all kinds of stories floating around the streets.
And seriously, don't play games for no reason if you think you're untouchable.