Three scary things for you to click on. From, like, the web and shit.

Javan rhino -- in yer face
Sylvania Lightbulb Ad

Papers, please.

This has already happened in my own neighborhood. Randomly stopped by a cop who checked my ID and asked why I was in the neighborhood. Pulled over to be told I had a flickery tail-light and also asked why I was in the neighborhood. Followed through my neighborhood by a cop who tailgated me at maybe half a car-length for the entire duration until I pulled into my driveway. Because obviously if I’m a white guy in a black neighborhood, I’m there to buy drugs. Has nothing to do with having bought the last $100,000 house inside the I-285 perimeter before the market bubble.

That’s not as formal as they’re setting up to do it in DC. But, hey, they’ve been doing this in the nicer neighborhoods in South Florida for fifty years.

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June 4, 2008 · by xalieri · Posted in Everything Else  
　　　　

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