
Originally Posted by
DJ Rincon
I swear on my life that everything I say is true. Most of you on this forum know I am a legit 100% person. What I experienced today was not real, it was a real ****ing nightmare. Tonight I was driving to work, I dj at 23 in downtown on Wednesday nights. I drive a 2002 protege 5 its a station wagon. Its dropped with black rims nothing fancy. I always drive the speed limit. Im 28 years old and Im mature and I just know better to not bring attention to myself. Some of you on this forum that have been in my car can vouch I drive like a old person and I admit my car is slow so there is no point in me driving like an asshole.
Tonight on my way to work I was on i-4 getting off the exit into downtown, I was coming from the millennia area and the exit I took is the one where the Old club paris is. I noticed a cop car behind me really close when I was coming to the light, and im thinking why is he on my ass? I just figured he is running my tag or whatever and I was doing the speed limit. Light where club paris was turned RED. I stopped at the light did nothing wrong and I just knew I was going to get pulled over for some reason, but in my head im thinking for what? I get pulled over so I do what Ive always known to do, and this is put your hands on the steering wheel. Im polite to the officer and im have a million thoughts on what the hell I was pulled over for, and I know its not my tint cause its legal.
The officer asks for my ID, Registration, and proof of Insurance. When I take out my wallet I notice I have all my Rent money in 20s and the officer saw it, in the back of my head im thinking great this is probably a sign that they are going to **** with me. I ask the officer after I gave him my paper work, what did I get pulled over for he was like I will tell you in a minute. Im think to myself ok whatever. I look at my watch and its like 8:55 PM and I have to be at the club at 9 ready set up to play music. The cop then asks me to roll my back windows down and my front windows all the way down. I notice another cop that was with him a spanish officer came up behind my car with a flash light looking inside my car from the outside. Im thinking this must be usual routine.
He then asks me "do you have any weapons or bombs in your car" I say no, but I think to myself who the **** carrys a bomb in their car. They did not mention anything about do you have drugs and I caught on to that, cause I figured thats what they would ask first. They officer which had the flash light that came up behind the car asked me what the box in my front seat was, I told him it was a fog machine, he is like ok. He then asked me what that plastic box in my back seat was I was like thats where I carry my portible tire wrech or whatever its call to change my tire. He was like ok. Then he asked can I search your car, now im no idiot when It comes to law because I know I can say "I do not consent to search" and they would have to get a warrant or bring in a dog to sniff my car or whatever it is they do. I told the officer, how long is this going to take? I have to be at work at 9 and I thought to myself when I said that, if i say no its going to take forever for them to search my car that already has nothing illegal. I had nothing to hide, I would never be dumb enough in my life to ever drive with drugs or anything that can put me in jail and for those of you who know me personally know im a really square dude. So i told the officer sure go ahead just search it.
As soon as I get out the car the officer escorts me to the back of my car and puts HANDCUFFS on me, before even searching and tells me to sit down. I was in shock more than anything, thinking what the **** is going on? They sit me on the side of the road like a criminal. I can't see anything going on in my car. I was seated behind my car on the passenger side, the cop was searching my car on the back seat on the drivers side. Out of no where the spanish cop which was the one with the flash light who was asking me questions then tried to talk to me in spanglish. He was like do you smoke "pasto" which means grass in english. Im like what? Huh? and out of no where he pulls out this big plastic bag of weed from my back seat. He started using all this drug slang that I have never even heard of. I promise you on my life, I would never be that stupid to ever have weed in my car, if I had a kid I would promise it on his life, or anyone in my family thats how serious I am. To be honest I don't even know how much it was in the bag cause I really don't know anything about grams or how much something like that weighs. Im thinking to myself holy shit, this is not happening to me. I kept telling the officer over and over, THAT IS NOT MY WEED, I think i said it like 20 times, Im on the side walk in cuffs looking at my sneakers thinking my life is over. I would not wish this on anyone, not even my worst enemy, not even on the most evil person to walk this earth what I felt. If I did a crime, I can take a punishment, I can stand up and admit my troubles. Its really the worse feeling in the world, its horrible and I think to myself these assholes are really going to send me to jail, I don't even know what jail is like. I started thinking im going to get some sort of probation, pay up the ass in fines, never get a normal job if I needed one, paying my lawyer to prove im innocent. Im thinking about the epic debt these bullshit cops are going to frame me with, Im thinking if im going to spend a night in jail, who will bail me out? who can I call? I don't have any number memorized other than my parents and there is no way in hell I can tell this. I now know what if feels like to have the world crash down on you, other than experiencing someone you know passing away, but its almost as bad.
The cop started asking me who name is the car in, I tell him my mom cause I know its registered in her name cause her name when I bought it but I was the co signer. He then calls me a liar and says its on my name also, im like ok my bad, the officers really started to get rude, I kept telling them the weed is not mine. To the point where I was told the spanish officer YOU PLANTED THAT IN MY CAR. He then got even more mad, and I have worked with loss prevention for 8 years of my life. I know how cops work, I know if you piss them off your going to jail. He tells me in these exact words "Why the **** would I put my crediblity on the line for some low life gang banger like you" I just kept telling him the weed is not mine. The other officer which was a white guy who came up to my car first then talked to me and took my wallet which was full of my money. I had 812 dollars in my wallet I had like one 50 dollar bill the rest were 20s. He takes my wallet and starts counting my money on the hood of his car, he asked me how much money I had, I told him about 900 bucks and it was to pay my rent cause its due on the 5th. He tried to make it seem like I was a drug dealer, in my head i was like ok these two assholes are already framimg me on weed, and now they are going to take my money. He counted 812 and started getting rude like I liked to him, I told him I have spent some of my money this week, my bad, I don't know my expenses by heart. I told them look im a honest hard working citizen, im not a criminal, please don't take my rent money, I worked all month to get that. They told me my mouth was getting myself into more trouble, not to mention they were throwing the F bomb around a lot, I didn't even cuss at them once.
Some how while I was on the side of the road feeling like a complete idiot another DJ I knew was walking by on the sidewalk, He asked me RINCON are you ok? I was like yo tell my boss at 23 I might be late or not comming in at all. When I said that, the white cop started cussing me out saying, NOW WHY WOULD YOU SAY THAT?? Im like look im supposed to be at my job right now. The spanish cop then picked me up off the side walk with the cuffs on and I thought i was ****ed for real. I thought to myself my life was over, I told him my life is in my car, all my dj equipment is in there, what are you guys going to do with my stuff. The cop then tells me DO YOU SMOKE WEED? Now im like wtf? How do I answer this question, If I say no then its really going to make me look like a liar and he can some how use this to justify sending me to jail for lying when they put weed in my car. Its one of those things that crosses your mind like how people say you see your life before your eyes before you die. Its just like that. I told the cop yeah ive smoked weed, but I would never in my life be dumb enough to have it in my car, and its not like its a habit, I can't even remember the last time I smoked weed. Then the cop was like where did you get it from, i was like, I told you ITS NOT MY WEED. He was like do your friends smoke weed? I was like probably, then where do they get it from? I was like how the hell do I know? Im not a pot head, I don't even know if all my friends even smoke. He then told me to shut up and my mouth is causing me more trouble than anything.
When my dj friend started walking back to the club, one of the cops took his bag of weed back to the car and all of a sudden the cop took my handcuffs off, and the white officer explained to me that the reason he pulled me over is cause my license plate lights were not working, I really had no clue that I had to have license plate lights. I was in a accident last year and I guess they forgot to put them on and some how this whole traumatizing mess happened to me tonight. The officer then said im not taking you to jail or giving you a ticket. But then started threating me that if he saw me again that he would make my life a living hell. I just get in my car and I notice my ID was in the drivers seat and my paper work. I don't even think the cops ran my info through the system. They just let me go, I was in total shock why would they do this to me? I then get in my car and drive off. When I parked my car in the parking lot down the street behind Vintage night club in that parking lot infront of the old Voyage night club I notice that the idiot cops left tin foil on the top of my car, I look at the tin foil and its a old colombian cheese burger left over crumbs inside, I took a picture of it I might post it up later. Im assuming they were trying to say that was drugs also cause they were using a lot of slang I had no clue what it was.
Why would someone we pay with our tax dollars put a innocent person through this bull shit. This is unreal that officers really do this to people. I thought this only happened in movies, I want justice, I want to know who these two corrupt cops are, I want them fired, I want them to be punished to the full extent of the law for this. Its just really messed up how unethical and unprofessional they are. I know how some of you are in this forum and might be like: why are you making a big deal, nothing happened. This is a big deal for me, this is really going to mess with my head, I will never look at a cop the same, I might even freak out and do something stupid next time I get pulled over, who knows? Its just insane that police would stoop to this level and try to frame me for something like this. I want you all to show everyone my story, I want everyone in Orlando to know that there is two cops riding together one a short bald spanish guy and a tall white guy riding around Orlando trying to frame people. This is every serious and I don't wish this on anyone.
If anyone here works for OPD or knows someone who can bring some justice to this and get these officers fired please hit me up.
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