All I feel when I see the people who supposedly protect and serve me, is fear. It's only 6:30am but I think I need a drink.
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All I feel when I see the people who supposedly protect and serve me, is fear. It's only 6:30am but I think I need a drink.
If you're thinking about those that protect and serve at 6:30am then you definitely need a drink.
My problem was that when I was drinking the fear didn't catch up in time to stop me from doing shit.
Ah yes. Wouldn't be surprised if I run into that sort of problem at some point.
I just drove through town about two hours ago on my way into the national forest. Right there on main street, two police cars parked next to a house and two cops standing against the fence with weapons drawn, one pointing a pistol and the other aiming a shotgun right at someone's home. I suppose I should probably check the papers next week to see if anyone got murdered.