fucking pigs

[snoorkel]

This apparently just happened at one of my old hangouts, watch to the end for the cops macing a girl, violent unwarranted arrest, and massive park patrol rollout!

[youtube]http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9N7Wj7VI5HY[/youtube]

this is murka

[applesauce]

I don't know what they were doing that got the cops involved in the beginning, but swearing and screaming at cops, resisting arrest, and assaulting law enforcement are totally grounds for use of force. dude that guy and girl are both being such idiots they both 100% deserved what they got.

5-6 squad cars for two people resisting arrest is a bit overzealous but much less than 7 squad cars, 2 paddywagons, and a chopper for two guys standing on a roof. lol.


cops generally suck, but you have to play nice. looks to me like it would have been a ticket or possibly a misdemeanor disorderly conduct charge that wouldn't stick if the guy had just cooperated, but it turned into resisting arrest, disorderly conduct, and likely assaulting law enforcement for both of them since they decided to be assholes.

and being profane in a public place is not at all "freedom of speech". some people need to realize they aren't little kids anymore; they're adults and should just grow the fuck up, accept responsibility for their actions, and learn to deal with society.

[Commander Fuckass]

The guy filming makes it so much better.

[wawi]

I don't know what they were doing that got the cops involved in the beginning, but swearing and screaming at cops, resisting arrest, and assaulting law enforcement are totally grounds for use of force. dude that guy and girl are both being such idiots they both 100% deserved what they got.

and being profane in a public place is not at all "freedom of speech". some people need to realize they aren't little kids anymore; they're adults and should just grow the fuck up, accept responsibility for their actions, and learn to deal with society.

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Those people deserved it. Every time people get arrested they cry out police brutality. It's stupid. It's not that hard to get out of situations dealing with the police if you aren't swearing at them and getting in their faces.

[Nyerp]

i clicked on this thread expecting videos of pigs fucking. i am sorely disappointed.

[snoorkel]

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Those people deserved it. Every time people get arrested they cry out police brutality. It's stupid. It's not that hard to get out of situations dealing with the police if you aren't swearing at them and getting in their faces.

Uh yeah but it's not okay that the police can mace your girlfriend and forcefully restrain you in a public area for shouting.

You seriously think those people 'deserved' what happened, just because they made a little scene about cops invading their neighborhood park? Again, it shouldn't be fucking legal for a cop to take violent action when someone is talking. He wasn't shouting threats, wasn't even shouting at anyone but the cops (not like anyone else on the beach wouldn't have been on his side), wasn't being aggressive or inciting a disturbance or anything.

I agree that there's a good way and a bad way to deal with pigcunts in your face, and the guy had it coming, but a reasonable action would have been to quietly deal with the guy and escort him off the beach. Instead, they repeated the same thing over and over, stood around in retarded cop stances saying 'stay back sir! stay back!' ("you guys need jujitsu!" lol), MACED HIS GIRLFRIEND, and finally violently took him down after he had done nothing but walk around and shout -- these should not be crimes!

I know this is the way cops have always been, it will not change, and there's a correct way to play with them. My only hope is that if enough people see these videos, a crowd might actually vocally respond to a situation like this when they're around it, instead of observe quietly for fear of getting maced too.

[Boogus Epirus Aurelius]

So there I was, behind a steering wheel with a disoriented mindset and a set of flashing lights on my six, signaling an impending fine or worse, as well as a crushing blow to the initial summer plans, all of which require those green slips in order to come to any type of realizable fruition.

And from the carriage below the flashing module, he steps out; a real straight shooter if there ever was one. A fresh pair of aviator sunglasses perched on his nose mirrored the world back distorted, cramping my face into a sullen child's visage, no doubt what he’s looking for. I know his eyes are scanning, searching, observing, like a robot in a sci-fi flick, bells and whistles pop and fizzle in his trained brain as his glasses whip past and into my back doors, gliding over the hellacious mountain of rubble on the seats, sifting and sorting over the books and and a newly purchased tapestry.

His head resumes his normal position with an audible click, the grinding gears in the neck swivel together a little quieter; newly greased cogs, a mandatory requirement. Even with the pair of mirrors on his head, it’s easy to imagine the quick pondering and puzzle piece picking going on in his head. Books? He’s a student. Ornate psychedelic tapestry? Well, not hard to compute.

I roll my window down, my head swimming with new ideas, with fragments of speech and all that jazz. He approaches.

I begin the conversation, casually.

“Hi there sir”

It’s formal, too formal. I can picture the flesh under his eyes crinkling and wrinkling.

“A problem?”

“I don’t know if I’d call it a problem”

What the hell does that mean? What’s he doing? Playing with his prey?
I notice something in his hand, something tucked behind his back. A gun? He’s going to pop my brains out the passenger side window. For what?

Or at least he’ll put a nicely sized hole in my wallet. Instinctively my hand brushes the seat of my pants, where I stow that precious cargo.

No bulge, no bump in the pockets, the piece is gone. Nothing there but a grimy gas station receipt left forgotten.

Initial panic. He’ll haul me downtown. I'll have to get bailed out. This is going to cost me money I’ll rot, I’ll burn, I’ll…..

“I was in the parking lot behind you and I saw you drop this before you got in your vehicle.”
Momentarily perplexed, I watch his hand rise, producing the cracked leather pad of my wallet.

“Got to be more careful there buddy”

“Christ, thanks a ton. I’d have never found it.”

Then, after glancing at a particular CD on the dash, we shot the shit for ten minutes on the side of the road.
He got paid for that too. To talk to me on the side of the road for ten minutes.

Fucking Pig.

[snoorkel]

So there I was, behind a steering wheel with a disoriented mindset and a set of flashing lights on my six, signaling an impending fine or worse, as well as a crushing blow to the initial summer plans, all of which require those green slips in order to come to any type of realizable fruition.

And from the carriage below the flashing module, he steps out; a real straight shooter if there ever was one. A fresh pair of aviator sunglasses perched on his nose mirrored the world back distorted, cramping my face into a sullen child's visage, no doubt what he’s looking for. I know his eyes are scanning, searching, observing, like a robot in a sci-fi flick, bells and whistles pop and fizzle in his trained brain as his glasses whip past and into my back doors, gliding over the hellacious mountain of rubble on the seats, sifting and sorting over the books and and a newly purchased tapestry.

His head resumes his normal position with an audible click, the grinding gears in the neck swivel together a little quieter; newly greased cogs, a mandatory requirement. Even with the pair of mirrors on his head, it’s easy to imagine the quick pondering and puzzle piece picking going on in his head. Books? He’s a student. Ornate psychedelic tapestry? Well, not hard to compute.

I roll my window down, my head swimming with new ideas, with fragments of speech and all that jazz. He approaches.

I begin the conversation, casually.

“Hi there sir”

It’s formal, too formal. I can picture the flesh under his eyes crinkling and wrinkling.

“A problem?”

“I don’t know if I’d call it a problem”

What the hell does that mean? What’s he doing? Playing with his prey?
I notice something in his hand, something tucked behind his back. A gun? He’s going to pop my brains out the passenger side window. For what?

Or at least he’ll put a nicely sized hole in my wallet. Instinctively my hand brushes the seat of my pants, where I stow that precious cargo.

No bulge, no bump in the pockets, the piece is gone. Nothing there but a grimy gas station receipt left forgotten.

Initial panic. He’ll haul me downtown. I'll have to get bailed out. This is going to cost me money I’ll rot, I’ll burn, I’ll…..

“I was in the parking lot behind you and I saw you drop this before you got in your vehicle.”
Momentarily perplexed, I watch his hand rise, producing the cracked leather pad of my wallet.

“Got to be more careful there buddy”

“Christ, thanks a ton. I’d have never found it.”

Then, after glancing at a particular CD on the dash, we shot the shit for ten minutes on the side of the road.
He got paid for that too. To talk to me on the side of the road for ten minutes.

Fucking Pig.

I've met some exceptional cops too, even ones who let me off for no reason, who I felt were good people. But I've also been accosted, asked leading questions as if I were a criminal, and threatened to be arrested at this very same beach for standing next to a tree smoking a cigarette. My aim isn't to go on some 'fuck the police!!!!' rant, mostly I hate park patrol 

[Commander Fuckass]

I hate the fact fuckers refer to cops as "pigs"

[piano moths]

I once saw police spray pepper spray at a non-violent anti-arpaio rally and a little girl was hit with mace.

[Travis]

I hate the fact fuckers refer to cops as "pigs"

This is because they are fascist pigs

[Commander Fuckass]

This is because they are fascist pigs

omg ur so rite!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

[Tri4se]

omg ur so rite!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Well the cops in that video are. Or they're retarded. Both outcomes are unfortunate.

[applesauce]

I don't see how anyone can watch that video and feel even a shred of sympathy for those assholes.