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Title: Cop Gets Kicked Out Of Coffee Shop because he's a Cop
Source:
revolutionarypolitics
URL Source: http://revolutionarypolitics.tv/video/viewVideo.php?video_id=17119
Published: Dec 31, 2011
Author: HOUNDDAWG Q. Schwartz
Post Date: 2011-12-31 16:10:43 by HOUNDDAWG
Keywords: None
Views: 360
Comments: 27
Poster Comment: "Aw, don't go, Officer Angel. Gosh, we all really love you in your tailored uniform shirts and shiny Sam Browne equipment belt. And we know that you have a license to kill especially if there are no witnesses. And you're quite accustomed to interpreting fear and intimidation of the public as respect and envy. And, the very idea that a small business owner would brazenly admit that he doesn't love cops must have been terribly upsetting to you, a real, live humie bean. He should secretly loathe and despise you the way the good people behind the Iron Curtain did the Stasi and The KGB. I know I do. If you need a quick BJ to salve your wounded ego please see the groupie in the video. Just don't kiss her."
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#1. To: HOUNDDAWG (#0)
Why are female cops always so ugly?
"There are only 800,000 state, local, and federal law enforcement officers in the entire country." - Vox Day
The lovely blonde New Castle County Police Officer who worked undercover as a hooker and finally nailed Steven Brian Pennell, aka The U.S. 40 Killer was a babe. But, you're right in most cases. Gorgeous women cops don't fare well in many cases if Lawrencia "Bambi" Bembenek was any example. ______________________________ "Lawrencia "Bambi" Bembenek (August 15, 1958 — November 20, 2010), known as Laurie Bembenek, was convicted of murdering her husband's ex-wife, Christine Schultz, in Milwaukee, Wisconsin, on May 28, 1981. Her story garnered national attention after she escaped from Taycheedah Correctional Institution and was recaptured in Canada, an episode which inspired books, movies and the slogan "Run, Bambi, Run". Upon winning a new trial, she pleaded no contest to second-degree murder and was sentenced to time served and ten years probation. For years after, she sought to have the sentence overturned.[1] Bembenek was a former Milwaukee police officer who had been fired and had gone on to sue the department, claiming that it engaged in sexual discrimination and other illegal activities. She worked briefly as a waitress at a Lake Geneva, Wisconsin, Playboy Club. At the time of her arrest, she was working for Marquette University's Public Safety Department in downtown Milwaukee. On November 20, 2010, Bembenek died at a hospice facility in Portland, Oregon, at the age of 52."[2]_wiki
The more correct word is fugly Turtle.
Kind of like the Bull Dykes who work in the mechanical trades in the Navy eh? I've noticed it here as well - a very large percentage of the women who work for the local PD are Dykes. They hate men to begin with and to expect fair treatment from them is an insane joke. Although, to be fair, most of the killings by the Portland PD have been committed by men. Women prefer to torture you a while before you die. hehehehe
Pretty much, and thank goodness I was off the job by the time they came on en masse.
hehehehe Thanx, you gorgeous shiksa! ;)
You were on the job during the era of the famous JAY PEE holster, right?
LOL! She might feel so bad for him that she'll give him two! Liberty is not a means to a higher political end. It is itself the highest political end. Lord Acton The human herd stampedes on the fields of facts and the valleys of truth to get to the desert of ignorance. Saman Mohammadi "If a politician found he had cannibals among his constituents, he would promise them missionaries for dinner." Mencken "..if the military is going to defend our freedoms, then we need freedoms to defend. Our freedoms must be restored before the military can defend them..." Lawrence M. Vance Você me trata desse jeito só porque eu sou preto. Junior (my youngest son)
Which reminds me of a joke: The definition of a buddy. That's a guy who'll go out and get two BJs and come back and give you one! (I didn't laff at it, either)
This was high tech is '68. (god, I'm fucking old)
Bad DAWG! That was brutally BAD. Break the Conventions - Keep the Commandments - G.K.Chesterson (I didn't laff at it, either) Someone is going to have to smack you with a rolled-up newspaper, DAWG. LOL! Liberty is not a means to a higher political end. It is itself the highest political end. Lord Acton The human herd stampedes on the fields of facts and the valleys of truth to get to the desert of ignorance. Saman Mohammadi "If a politician found he had cannibals among his constituents, he would promise them missionaries for dinner." Mencken "..if the military is going to defend our freedoms, then we need freedoms to defend. Our freedoms must be restored before the military can defend them..." Lawrence M. Vance Você me trata desse jeito só porque eu sou preto. Junior (my youngest son)
http://redandblack.com/ The Red and Black is a worker owned cooperative. They own the building and have been a well known fixture on Portland's activist landscape. I was taken aback to see my main watering hole in 'Little Beirut' as Portland is nicknamed in a thread here. You stalking me, man? ;-D Angry voice mails to the Red and Black. -- Red & Black Cafe - Oraura She is a great lady. Another fixture and coop member is a grand daughter of Margaret Hamilton, who dispute being known for her role as the wicked witch of the west in the Wizard of Zo was really quite a looker. her grand daughter is smashingly beautiful. -- The Red and Black Cafe This cop knew he would be as welcome as a turd in the swimming pool at the R&B. I find this story contrived in that respect as the police have been pointedly and aggressively been told many many times they are to stay out, and that they are not welcome there. Not only that, they do enough surveillance of the R&B anyway. I now the politics of the workers and customers are not particularly your cup of tea, but I think you might appreciate their attitude toward the dominate paradigm. For one thing, if one goes there and talk Israel up or bother people with obvious support for the oppressors of Palestinian Arabs. they would be told they were bothering people and making them feel unsafe and be told to leave. Not to mention they are as disgusted with Obama as they were with Bush. They consider him a puppet of the neocons and bankers. When they bought the building, they posted advertisements for peoplp to please loan them money if they could. They got enough to buy the building outright, and they use a savings and loan, as they consider banks a mortal enemy. Makes me think of "Pendy's" which used to be out on Barbur Blvd. back in my Bell Bottoms and hair down to the middle of my back days.
That slapjack was an effective tool, though. In fact a local cop I know "won't leave the station without it"! He's famous for his lightning fast roundhouse slap, producing the weapon from his slapjack uniform pocket. And, drunks and others who toy with the idea of resisting arrest, particularly those who size the officer up and decide to make a macho stand on the side of the road end up seeing stars, handcuffed and riding in the back of an ambulance. Yep, ol' Sgt Johnson actually enjoys it. And, he's not afraid of anyone. Even those "other people" who are reputedly thick skulled find their tiny brains bouncing around "like a BB in a boxcar" after Steve thumps their melons with lead, lovingly wrapped in smooth leather. His slapjack is held together with duct tape. In 25 years Sgt Steve has literally beaten the thing to pieces on the heads of those who needed to get right with the law and The Lord.
That was brutally BAD. I know. I'm so ashamed. I'll have to hide my face. And while I'm down there I may as well lick myself.....
I once had a doggie companion that was so sensitive that if I even pretended to spank her with a rolled up paper she would whine pathetically. She knew that we adored each other and it confused and pained her terribly if I even played make believe with that form of punishment. In fact I feel ashamed and guilty now just thinking about it. And, as I'm writing this I heard another New Years Eve celebrant pass my house at high speed and crash a block away.
The Red and Black is a worker owned cooperative. They own the building and have been a well known fixture on Portland's activist landscape. I was taken aback to see my main watering hole in 'Little Beirut' as Portland is nicknamed in a thread here. You stalking me, man? ;-D You know, that background info would have been useful in the story about the poor, dissed cop. But no, the story was spun to generate sympathy for "God's little helper" and not the activists who could recount the incidents of police murder and abuse.
Mister, I love that flyer! I'd rather have a sister in a whore house and my daddy in a crazy house than to have a sib on the Portland Police.
Portland Police scare the crap out of most people who get on their wrong side. Which is far easier to do than to get on their good side. I carry a gun when I ride an expensive bicycle on he path system and once when I was stopped for a minor traffic issue and asked for my wallet I was immediately knocked down and physically restrained when I told the officer I had a concealed and carry permit and was packing. I was released at the end of the kidney bruising incident with an improper lane usage ticket without my rounds for the small 38 cal S&W because having answered affirmative those rounds were reloads I had done myself they said they had to examine them to see if they were legal because of the modifications I had made to the hollow point slugs. (They were.) They also le me know they knew I was an 'eco-terrorist' and told me I should be home in Eugene and not in their area of operation. The cop returning the model 637 in it's velcro holster with duct tape wrapped around it and his partner kept his hand on his piece until I rode away. I personally dis-like them in the extreme, and am convinced that had they seen it as I removed my wallet from the zipper pocket in my down coat so close to where I was getting my wallet I might of been shot. They acted like it was a specialty dangerous weapon that profiled me as an activist leader. I refused to answer any of their questions about other weapons I own, why I chose to carry such a "sneaky" piece, and said in no uncertain terms I should always use wadcutters when re-loading, wanted to know who else I reloaded rounds for, etc etc. That made them aggressive and very unhappy, but you never know which tricky question's answer makes you fit another category of profiling they work with. I always stick with, "am I under arrest, am I being detained" in any answers to most questions from those folks. Why do you think I moved back to Eugene? They are a scary official gang up there who scare me worse than the people who tried to mug me for my expensive bicycle prompting me to use my C&C permit. I recall this story from before. It makes me sick to see psycho cops who are threatened by law abiding carry. Their attitude is, "Hell, if anyone can carry then why did I become a cop?" They want a monopoly on the power of deadly force and they refuse to acknowledge that armed citizens can save their bacon. Po Po indeed.
I agree. I carried stock ammo after that, because I know they are keyed to control us by cutting off ammo sales first. They are terrified of people having the equipment and know how to re-load. The fat that I poured the slugs myself put dangerous information about me into their jacket on me I am sure. I silently rolled my eyes at the comment one made to me that I should be mindful how dangerous working with molten lead is. PoPo is always to 'friendly' with strange concerns for my health for my liking. Not to mention my conviction on an unlawful conceal and carry in the early 1970s when I had my S&W model 15 seized with an order of preservation to distribute it to a 'law enforcement' officer is bad for me and gets me treated worse even though it is decades old an offense, and was committed because I was a dumb kid who had gone out with friends to target shoot at a waste transfer site in rural Lane County and had stuck it under my seat when going into a store to by snacks and a soda pop in a small town. (I had left the spent bass in plain sight, and had answered the question where the piece was honestly.) My brother was walking down the street in Norfolk, VA, looking like the sad case that he was when a cop decided to shake him. Claiming that he "matched the description of a robbery/burglary suspect" the cop stopped him and asked for ID. The cop then said, "You don't mind if I look in your backpack, do ya?" and my brother like most citizens didn't understand then that the correct answer was, "Yes, I do mind", said no, and the cop found a gun. The gun was a .44 spl cal Charter Arms Bulldog or a "Son Of Sam Special" that I had given my dad. Well, my dad paid the fine for my brother (it was a misdemeanor) and the judge made a point of seizing the gun because it was "such a large caliber" and it was lost in the system forever. I feel terrible about the loss of that gun and the loss of your Model 15. There was no better carry gun for cops that were restricted to .38 revolvers (or citizens who own them) than the S&W Mod 15. All, steel, 4 in bbl, adjustable rear sight and like all S&Ws they can be tuned to a fine, smooth double and single action trigger pull. I wish I still had mine as do you I'm sure.
#2. To: Turtle (#1)
Why are female cops always so ugly?
#3. To: Turtle (#1)
www.youtube.com/watch?v=8-4P1WPE-Qg
#4. To: Jethro Tull (#3)
The more correct word is fugly Turtle.
#5. To: HOUNDDAWG (#0)
Author: HOUNDDAWG Q. Schwartz
#6. To: Original_Intent (#4)
#7. To: christine (#5)
Author: HOUNDDAWG Q. Schwartz
#8. To: Jethro Tull (#6)
...and thank goodness I was off the job by the time they came on en masse.
#9. To: HOUNDDAWG (#0)
If you need a quick BJ to salve your wounded ego please see the groupie in the video. Just don't kiss her.
#10. To: James Deffenbach (#9)
LOL! She might feel so bad for him that she'll give him two!
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#13. To: HOUNDDAWG (#10)
Which reminds me of a joke: The definition of a buddy. That's a guy who'll go out and get two BJs and come back and give you one!
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#17. To: Jethro Tull (#6)
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#18. To: Ferret (#17)
#19. To: Jethro Tull (#11)
#20. To: Lod (#12)
Bad DAWG!
#21. To: James Deffenbach (#13)
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Someone is going to have to smack you with a rolled-up newspaper, DAWG. LOL!
#22. To: Ferret (#14)
http://redandblack.com/
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#24. To: HOUNDDAWG (#23)
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#25. To: Ferret (#24)
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#26. To: HOUNDDAWG (#25)
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#27. To: Ferret (#26)
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(I had left the spent b(r)ass in plain sight, and had answered the question where the piece was honestly.)
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