I am so angry I can barely see straight.
I’ve already Twittered about it. I will blog about it eventually. But I need to wait until my hands stop shaking, my heart stops pounding, and my stomach stops doing somersaults.
You want to know why I’m burned out on activism? Perfect fucking example.
Holy shit holy shit holy shit.
More to come, eventually. But right now, I need a DISTRACTION in a big way.
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3 Responses to "A prelude"
“He strongly objects to prostitutes plying their illegal trade in his neighborhood.”
This from a man that smokes dope in the park? You gotta love these “law and order” types. Oh wait, no you don’t!
“Adds Gower, ‘We’re not social workers.’”
Thank the heavens, you sanctimonious, self-righteous asshats.
Exactly what I was thinking. God forbit that two consenting adults sit in a parking lot and commit a victimless crime. Er, one that you don’t happen to enjoy yourself.
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