Thursday, October 6, 2011

NYPD passes out porn-violence for Wall Street.


NYPD: You are giving the males, I can't call them men, on Wall Street their pornography of violence.  How do you feel knowing they used your image last night to get their freaks on?  Nice job.

The next time you need anyone to stand with you in solidarity, call a banker, call a trader. Call a traitor.  WE DON'T FORGET.

Message to the NYPD: This isn't going to go away.

Question to the NYPD: Exactly what the HELL are you afraid of? 

Statement to NYPD: You took an oath to protect and defend the people, not the institutions that are going to see you rot.  They loath and despise you NYPD.  You are the 99% too. 



Challenge: Step forward and tell everyone when was the last time you dined with any of the swells on Wall Street, or your Mayor Bloomberg?   I don't need an answer, because I know the answer and so does the rest of the world.  Don't hold your breath waiting for the first time either. It will NEVER happen.  NOT EVER.

You gave your keepers the thrill of their lives.  They keep you in your tiny lives in your tiny houses and apartments where the pipes rattle and the wind howls. 

I don't blame you for being angry, but your anger is truly misdirected.  The people you beat, like you are in a batting cage, are not your enemy.  Your keepers call you out to break heads because they are too chicken shit to do it themselves.

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