Edwird -> RE: BLM NOT SO MUCH (5/22/2017 1:44:34 AM)
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ORIGINAL: tamaka I don't think that a police officer can ask to see your grocery bags. This very thing happened in real life. You're right in saying that no police officer has the right to inspect my grocery bags, but he asked, and I tried to be cooperative. After 20 minutes of street interrogation, I finally got annoyed and told them to shove off. By your estimation of things, I would rightfully have been shot dead. Or by Kirata's account, been at least one third shot dead in any case. Not that I had any kids myself, but I'm failing to see where any of this accounted to to benefit of my nephews or nieces, whom I helped raise in any case, in my own house. Something along those lines happened to me too. You just gotta deal with it and if you've done nothing wrong you've got nothing to worry about. We all are subject to having to deal with some inconvenience in life in order to maintain a safe and just civilization. Halting people on the street while going about their normal business is not everyone's idea of 'a safe and just civilization,' nor actually any notion of civilization at all. I understand that 1930s Russia and 1930s Germany speak directly to your heart and wishes, but those of us paying attention have decided better. Modern Russia or some South American or Asian dictatorship is where you want to be. So why was the police officer interrogating you on the street with your 2 grocery bags? There is more to the story than that, which you probably don't want to share. You can go first, of you like. quote:
Something along those lines happened to me too. That's all? What are you trying to hide from us? Okay, I'll go first, then. "I've showed you my ID, you've asked where I live, even though the address is on the ID and I already said so five minutes ago. I've told you where I work. You've already looked in the grocery bags and I showed you the receipt with time stamp, which says I just came from there. Why do you keep asking me all these questions?" "Well, there have been a lot of break-ins around here lately." "There are always break-ins of businesses in this neighborhood, so what makes me suspicious in particular?" After 5 more minutes of dancing around my question, the older cop who was asking all the stupid questions said; "We were told to fill out "a card" on people we saw on the street." "Was there anything about my walking with two bags of groceries which indicated suspicious behavior?" "No, but we were told to fill out a card on everybody." "Obviously not everybody, or else you'd be harassing all the moms in the parking lot of the Harris Teeter (grocery store)." The younger officer kept looking away like he was embarrassed. Me- "That's really stupid. Are you saying that you're assigned to harass pedestrians with this crap? I'm done with you. I answered your stupid questions because I tried to be cooperative, but you keep on asking more stupid questions. I'm leaving now." (yes, I said it just like that.) So the next day I called the police (not 911) and told them what happened and they connected me to some sergeant who then confirmed what the officer told me, that all the patrol police were tasked with stopping every pedestrian and filling out 'a card' on them. Me- "You're not serious, you guys are actually doing that? You're actually under orders to harass every pedestrian like that? You're saying that I'm suspicious just for walking down the street with groceries?" "No sir, we're not saying that at all." "So, what, then?" After a solid thirty minutes of evading my pointed and direct questions (see? they don't like being on the other side of it, do they? And they lie worse than any criminal all the time), the sergeant finally admitted that it was all -in case- I committed a crime sometime in the future. He denied that's what they were doing in response to my first questions, but then he finally admits it was exactly that. "We just wasted 30 minutes because you lied about what you were doing to begin with, so just now you finally admit the truth." (Yes, I said it just like that.) I cut off his stammering and asked "What about that young officer? he acted like he was uncomfortable about all this." "Oh, he was a trainee, but he quit this morning, actually because of that (my street harassment)." So now you see how this works, then. The conscientious, those who actually care about the community and the citizens, are eliminated, while those who gladly comply with their unconstitutional orders stay on the job for years, while may tax dollars pay the salary and pension for these stupid American Nazi fucks. So yes, that's all there was to it, "suspicion of future crime" by way of being a pedestrian, instead of driving an SUV or a mommy van of whatever sort. Words out of the lying sergeant's mouth on the phone, after the tortuous affair of cornering his stupid bitch ass into finally telling the truth. So I left it with this; "That's too bad about the young officer quitting. The police need more guys like that, instead of lairs like you (yes, I said exactly that). "Uhm, I'm sorry, sir, but . . . " "Bye." I hung up. Whatever your own (or the fuckwit Bama's) stupid mind might think, your nor anyone else's children are 'safer' by way of harassing white or black or Latino pedestrian men or women walking to their house with groceries, under 'suspicion of possible future crime' because of the profiling parameters of "walking with groceries."
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