Cops have relatively less rights than citizens. Generally speaking, they have more in some areas, less in others: use your fucking brain. I have a brain, a lawyer, and an opinion – and it’s my Constitutionally protected right to Free Speech to state that opinion.
A cop on the street, just as you, can ask ANY citizen “Hey! What are you doing?” A cop can’t swoop in and ask “Hey, what the FUCK are you doing!” The first question is reasonable, the second, kinda douchey.
A citizen can use profanity. Profanity can inflame. In their neighborhood, especially, a citizen can walk up to any other citizen and a ask “What are you doing here?” without the expectation being that the questioner deserves a physical assault (by the trayvon) for merely using words. The question is “reasonable.” The trayvon can ignore you, or even reply “none of your fucking business!” But what they CAN’T do is beat you for asking. If they do, you amp-up your zimmy.
Lawyer up. Don’t be a moron like Zimmy and get your naturally expected fumbling statements Fisked by the Jew York Times (hat tip: Rev. Jesse Jackson!) and MSNBC: You think liberal lamestream media wants to help you? Do they even write about one blackflashmob? Grow a fucking brain. Shooting people is not the automatic, weepy swpl conscience-drag Steven Spielboig uses to tug at your heartstrings, especially when they’re trying to bash your brains into the sidewalk. It’s all in degrees – like everything in life. Besides, do you think Comanche Warriors ran home to the teepee all teary-eyed because they scalped a US Cavalry Scout who tried to shoot them? Comanches celebrated killing their enemies even when they were old white people, hispanic people, glorious indigenous indian peoples – women – and even cute little kiddies. Hey, and today – the New York Times lurvs them injuns! Just think: in 200 years, YOU TOO can own casinos – and not even be Jewish-Italian!
Letalvis Cobbins and his wacky gang of struggling black kids used a broken, splintery coffee-table leg to repeatedly gang rape a white girl (and boy) in front of each other – for hours. His main concern was “do I gets EBT if I goes to prison.” He was also grateful the NYT didn’t utter a word about it.
Use a public defender immediately during the interim delay period before you call your lawyer and he’s forced to push himself away from his lobster dinner to put on his all-important suit and tie. If you start talking and say even one word to the cops – you are an idiot who’s just given himself an expanded, worsened, self-inflicted three-year extension in Our Lovely Court System.
If you’re going to carry concealed, talk to a lawyer beforehand. But be aware they are (really really) scum because they will only act like they’re on your side when you pay them. If OJ didn’t have The Money, Johnnie Cochran wouldn’t be a famous dead guy today from Da Itis. Think of lawyers as a tool – like a toilet plunger or turd-scraper.
Until you retain a lawyer, expect little Happy Cuddly Truth from them besides: “Don’t bother anybody… unless you’re rich and …you’re payin’ me.” Oh, if only the world were so nicey! Once you pay these vile creatures, now they will help you get off murdering two people – even in cold blood. You: be The OJ. Buy the toilet plunger, but only dirty your hands when the shit clogs up – or you’re expecting it to plug.
You’ll, or course, get The Treatment by the cops. They’ll glare at you and intimidate you for 48 hours or so, depending on your State law. BFD. Sounds like my High School. Cops are not heroes like in the movies. They are jackbooted lackeys for The Establishment looking to imprison you to score points with their bosses, who in turn, score points with theirs alllll the way up the Liberal Ladder. Cops are paper-pushing Government Union Workers and have the same mentality as an arrogant school teacher, road crew slob and DMV nazi, but cops think you must obey and make their job easier by incriminating yourself.
That Establishment, in case you’re blind, deaf and stupid, is pro-colored and in a Big City that ladder ends with the uppity colored Political Boss in charge of it all. The trayvonned police chief just lost his job. What a shame…
The cops fear for their jobs. Their jobs get them the young pussy that stupidly think cops are macho protectors of Good. Most are beta. Cops fear for that sweet, sweeeet, sweeeeeeet Government Pension that means they can retire at 40, collect $103,203 a year in retirement, then hire in as a 20-year veteran at another copshop for an $85,324 a year salary. Cops are not Champions of Justice like they say they are on TV; police are champions of their wallets via doing what their Evil Masters Decree. If Evil Master says “roast Davidians, shoot up Weaver kids and give FREE Los Guns to friggin’ mexican Drug Lords!” well of course these Champions of Justice immediately hop right to it. Try getting them to show interest when you 911 a trayvon creeping about your subdivision…
If cops are so tough…how come they don’t live in the bad neighborhoods they police? If you’ve got trayvons hooding up your sidestreets, odds are: No chickenshit cop lives in YOUR neighborhood. They bravely live in the suburbs. Their upper-middle class disdain for those they police in lower-class cities shows by their don’t-give-a-shit ‘tude.
In the end, it really doesn’t matter what happens to Zimmy, so don’t despair little buckos: He’s a colored who’d just as eagerly check that hispanic-american checkbox on his FBI Government Job App. And, toss you in prison with the rest of the coloreds if you blabbed like a moron to a detective.
- Call Them Colored – They Hate It (eradica.wordpress.com)
- A hot chicks view of mra wins (eradica.wordpress.com)
- “A Tale Of Two Hoodies” by artist Michael D’Antuono, I behold race baiting tripe. (http://ironicsurrealism.com)
Published Jun 22, 2012