Bulletin
False propaganda, to be truly effective, Has to exist in an environment In which there are no alternatives to contradict it. Otherwise, it can be seen for the lie that it is.
"Who denounced you?" said Winston. "It was my little daughter," said Parsons with a sort of doleful pride. "She listened at the keyhole. Heard what I was saying and nipped off to the patrols the very next day." George Orwell (from 1984)
"I can't blame Crystal for doing what she did. She told the truth when questioned by the authorities. That's what I've always taught her to do." Mother of DARE student Crystal Grendell after being arrested in a drug raid based on information provided by Crystal to her DARE officer. (Wall Street Journal. April 1992)
"He's my son and I love him. He found it [marijuana] and did what he had to do." Jerry Herrera, father of DARE student Jouquin Herrera who tipped off police. (Rocky Mountain News, September 1991)
"If the American people ever allow private banks to control the issue of their money, first by inflation and then by deflation, the banks and corporations that will grow up around them (the banks), will deprive the people of their property until their children will wake up homeless on the continent their fathers conquered." - Thomas Jefferson
It was Thanksgiving day, 2001.
I had just gotten back together with my Ex-wife after a series of things. (That is a long story)
We were actually having a pretty good day.
She asked me to go to the store to get some things, with a bottle of tequila and some limes being one of those things.
I said YEEHAW and off I went (even though I did not want to) because tequila had the odd effect of making her clothes fall off. I knew I was gonna get laid that day, BABY!
I accomplished the mission and headed on home.
I had no sooner pulled into the driveway (I wonder why they call it that? All you do is park there!) when out of nowhere cops appeared. I swear. . . it was like magic or something. All of a sudden, before I had a chance to even turn the car off, six humongous fellers with guns, night-sticks, and tasers, had jerked me out of my car.
I was tasered, kicked, hit with those night-sticks and hog-tied. I was there on the ground with those size 17 jack-boots on the back of my neck and a gun dug into the back of my head and a good ol' southern boy a tellin' me if I moved "it would make him real happy."
While I was gone, my ex had called the cops, told them I had raped her, gone to the store to get some tequila, and was coming back to kill her.
The state I was living in had some funny laws that way. All a woman had to do, was tell the law-dogs that she was afraid, and the man went to jail. The guy could be bleeding and have a knife sticking out of his right shoulder (that she had stuck there. . . that's another story) and no marks at all on the woman. . . and they would say "what did you do to her?" take your ass right on to jail!
Well. . . anyways. . . I sat in jail for eleven fuckin' months. I never got arraigned. I didn't know I was supposed to. Hell... they even killed my dog while I was in there.
I finally started asking questions about what the hell was going on?
I was told that I would be arraigned and bail would be set, then I could be on my way.
I asked when that would happen?
They said within 72 hours of my arrest.
I said "Okay then" (I always say that), kind of funny but I have been here 11 months already. . . ya reckon I could have one of those arraignments any time soon?
They said "WHAT?"
I said "yep. . . 11 months."
I was out of jail within the hour.
That is why I hate cops. . . AND thanksgiving.
I knew not the extent of the evilness of "Satan" and those particular practices of that state unknown. I would only hope that karma will catch up with her someday.
Thanksgiving 2005 won't be particularly happy for me , this you know, but it pales in your memory of that dark one. You're going to have a better day with "the fellers".
I hope the sunrise today warmed you and got you set for a much happier day and memory of.
Laters Querido,
Adela
Laters,
Adela
My eyes almost prolapsed on reading that, hon. What a bitch! No wonder women scare the bejesus out of ya.
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x
11 months?
No lawyer? I would own that fucking town. DNA tests on the bitch to prove you did not rape her, illegal detention for 11 months, you own that town.
I would still get an attorney.
Z...she was a definite bitch. And yes...after many dealings with evil women (beginning with my great-grandmother) women definitely scare the living hell out of me.
Patrick...The problem was that I was lost in the system. I went in on thansgiving day. Staff was minimal. They were pissed because they had to work. They did not do their jobs correctly and I got misplaced.
I thought about suing the hell out of them and even talked to an attorney. He said it could take several years in legal battles. I did not want several more years to be tied up with the legal system.
I just want to left alone.
Adela's right, karma will get her one day. Not that that made you any less miserable in jail.
sgr
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