so back in form1, a group of us, had mp3 players (shit was expensive bk then) and lol, we wer always too broke to buy batteries for em, so this one day, we all went to spar (now pick n pay). got in, walked and went to where the batteries are, all took that pack of fours...everyone, and put em in our undies(by the crouch), and walked around the shop, and left 1 by 1 ...lol, nw the last guy was real panicky, and when he walked out, the security guards stopped and searchd him. found the batteries, had him arrested nd sent off to th police station. bummer! and we all couldnt believe that the officer in charge was the lady who sells by the tuck shop!!! so luckly he was freed with no charges....the guys dad z lyk the md at central bank...sht wuda bn disastrous. . . .pity that nigga today is in a mental institute, he took the drugs path...and lost it.