#41
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that's the problem. you're here.
#42
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#43
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i wish i was there
#44
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methlab do ur posts actually make sense to u internally or is posting banal non sequiturs just an insane form of trolling
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shriekingviolet posted:

i'm also sorry. we're all sorry, here

just canada things....

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#47
UNUSUALY COOL
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mustang is, as you might expect, using a chat bot
#48
Kurdt
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they and their compatriots post at each other on separate forums as a way to make it more difficult to track their conversations
#49
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that's a genuinely useful tactic when your conversations aren't profoundly inane and worthless, but, well.
#50
"Jpg." - Hank Hill
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When we arrived the suspect was not at the swing set. As we were even with the swing set, we observed a male matching the description given by the radio seated under the Gazebo. The male was wearing a camouflage hat and grey jacket with black sleeves. I saw the suspect, Officer Garmback drove toward the Gazebo. The driving conditions were cold and wet with a layer of snow (like a dusting). I estimated we were traveling about 10 MPH based on the weather conditions. I saw the suspect pick up an object and stick it down into his waistband and he stood up and walked toward the Recreation Center. Frank said “watch him he’s going to run.”

We feared he was going to run into the Recreation Center. As the car was approaching, the suspect turned towards our car. Officer Garmback attempts to stop the car as the male turns towards the car. The car’s anti‐lock brakes rumbled as the car slid to a stop. As car is slid, I started to open the door and yelled continuously “show me your hands” as loud as I could. Officer Garmback was also yelling “show me your hands.”

I kept my eyes on the suspect the entire time. I was fixed on his waistband and hand area. I was trained to keep my eyes on his hands because “hands may kill.”

The male appeared to be over 18 years old and about 185 pounds.

The suspect lifted his shirt reached down into his waistband. We continued to yell “show me your hands.” I was focused on the suspect. Even when he was reaching into his waistband, I didn’t fire. I still was yelling the command “show me your hands.”

I tried to get to the back of the car. We are taught to get behind the cruiser for cover. We are taught shoot and move. You do not want to be a sitting target. The suspect had a gun, had been threatening others with the weapon and had not obeyed our command to show us his hands. He was facing us. This was an active shooter situation.

I had very little time as I exited the vehicle. We are trained to get out of the cruiser because “the cruiser is a coffin.” I observed the suspect pulling the gun out of his waistband with his elbow coming up. Officer Garmback and I were still yelling show me your hands.” With his hands pulling the gun out and his elbow coming up, I knew it was a gun and it was coming out. I saw the weapon in his hands coming out of his waistband and the threat to my partner and myself was real and active.

I fired (2) two shots. Based on “tap‐tap”, training, I shot towards the gun in his hand. After two shots, I went to the rear of the cruiser. I planted my foot and twisted my ankle. After suspect was down, I didn’t know if the threat was over. Frank Garmback continued to yell “show me your hands.”
#51
political car tune
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“the cruiser is a coffin.” I whisper. Sometimes, sleep eludes me. This simple mantra calms the mind and grants me limited moments of peace. “the cruiser is a coffin.” I repeat, softer this time. One day, the dream will end.
#52
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they hired a metra cop to come up to my apartment window and ask if iris was home
#53
UNUSUALY COOL
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After suspect was down, I didn’t know if the threat was over. "Are you over?" I asked child's corpse. No response. I could tell this was going to be a long night in Cop Town
#54
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I choose to live. I exist. "The world is a vampire" as they say. Hello, child. Hello, hello, hello. I am cop.
#55
Dont Mess With Sucess
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I cased my suspect from the third floor catwalk of the apartment complex. The seemingly-unarmed male swam across the pool. Judging from his shape in the water I judged he was between seven and ten feet tall and weighed approximately 280lbs. Knowing that "black men have a disproportionate chance of being targeted by law enforcement" and judging his goggles to actually be a hand grenade, which is an incredibly deadly destructive weapon with no proper legal usage at a public pool, I felt reasonable probable cause to begin raining my empty beer bottles into his lane. At this point the suspect began verbally altercating with my sworn duty to enforce the law and I tried a cinderblock because "give some piece of shit perp an inch and they'll take a mile."
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#57
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*screaming at child's cadaver* AYEM A COP U EEDIOT
#58
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get to the cruiser... it's nard a coffin
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well i'm happy to hear the situation has been handled
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mt.real
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le_nelson_mandela_face posted:

When we arrived the suspect was not at the swing set. As we were even with the swing set, we observed a male matching the description given by the radio seated under the Gazebo. The male was wearing a camouflage hat and grey jacket with black sleeves. I saw the suspect, Officer Garmback drove toward the Gazebo. The driving conditions were cold and wet with a layer of snow (like a dusting). I estimated we were traveling about 10 MPH based on the weather conditions. I saw the suspect pick up an object and stick it down into his waistband and he stood up and walked toward the Recreation Center. Frank said “watch him he’s going to run.”

We feared he was going to run into the Recreation Center. As the car was approaching, the suspect turned towards our car. Officer Garmback attempts to stop the car as the male turns towards the car. The car’s anti‐lock brakes rumbled as the car slid to a stop. As car is slid, I started to open the door and yelled continuously “show me your hands” as loud as I could. Officer Garmback was also yelling “show me your hands.”

I kept my eyes on the suspect the entire time. I was fixed on his waistband and hand area. I was trained to keep my eyes on his hands because “hands may kill.”

The male appeared to be over 18 years old and about 185 pounds.

The suspect lifted his shirt reached down into his waistband. We continued to yell “show me your hands.” I was focused on the suspect. Even when he was reaching into his waistband, I didn’t fire. I still was yelling the command “show me your hands.”

I tried to get to the back of the car. We are taught to get behind the cruiser for cover. We are taught shoot and move. You do not want to be a sitting target. The suspect had a gun, had been threatening others with the weapon and had not obeyed our command to show us his hands. He was facing us. This was an active shooter situation.

I had very little time as I exited the vehicle. We are trained to get out of the cruiser because “the cruiser is a coffin.” I observed the suspect pulling the gun out of his waistband with his elbow coming up. Officer Garmback and I were still yelling show me your hands.” With his hands pulling the gun out and his elbow coming up, I knew it was a gun and it was coming out. I saw the weapon in his hands coming out of his waistband and the threat to my partner and myself was real and active.

I fired (2) two shots. Based on “tap‐tap”, training, I shot towards the gun in his hand. After two shots, I went to the rear of the cruiser. I planted my foot and twisted my ankle. After suspect was down, I didn’t know if the threat was over. Frank Garmback continued to yell “show me your hands.”


it's cool that all they can do in any given situation is to repeat simple ideas to themselves and mindlessly repeat basic ingrained patterns. at this rate i will become a full tpaineist, and start believing humanity has the society it deserves

#61
political car tune
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the mcrib is salvation, i repeated, louder this time.
#62
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no one should be having children until after the war
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methlabretriever posted:

no one should be having children until after the war



I agree. Starve the beast.

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children are very expensive, but i was leaning towards suffering. no child should have to endure what is to come