They gave her the once over, lingering for a moment too long. Imagine their shock and amusement when they saw a 5’” Rosie Perez lookalike with painted-on brows and Jessica Rabbit curves. They held her at the 67 th precinct for a few hours, where a stream of cops passed by to see who’d given the sergeant a run for his money. “Ya right,” he grumbled, gesturing to the bike. “I’ll just ride it over and meet you at the precinct,” Yayi cooed. One took out his cuffs and started to read her rights as another tried to start the bike. In a dress and heels, she almost slipped past unnoticed, until an officer saw the helmet tucked under her arm. Sunset Park wasn’t the kind of place where people ratted out their neighbors. Apparently, it’d been the sergeant that she’d outrun earlier, and he was on a tear. Officers were asking who her bike belonged to. After class, Yayi stopped for a slice at Scotti’s.
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