Years ago I had a disgruntled employee make a snitch call on me, cops took me out of the car, searched it for drugs, treated me like a potential criminal ( which I was to them), after they found nothing and did a background search, not only were they very friendly, they helped me pout everythign back in the car and what not.
The told me why they did and I explained what it probably was and they gave me a number of whom to talk to and take care of it.
But for those tense moments I, a European while male, was treated like the potential criminal I was.
Manhandled too
I still speak to one of those cops to this day.
Psalms 144:1
Praise be my Lord my Rock,
He trains my hands for war, my fingers for battle !