That won't do anything to keep us out of boys' jail. I have 'F's on every piece of documentation I carry, but they put my drunk ass in a suicide watch cell to separate me from the guys. They still put me in a holding cell with the guys on the way to court, and they were like "what the? *thinking for a second* ohhhhhhhhhhhh fuck no!" I had an untreated broken kneecap, a sprained wrist and a hell of a hangover, so I have never felt so helpless in my life. I finally got the deputies to put me in a different cell when we got to the courthouse basement, because the guys were starting to get riled the fuck up.
Incidentally, I totally took my tits out when I got arrested that time, but only because the dress I was wearing wasn't appropriate for fighting cops. I was hammered, so they dropped all the charges as long as I went to substance abuse counseling.