I said that you were never to kill anyone, and I meant it.

I'd intended to carry on here with this piece, fulminating about Indian cases I have known. But doing so necessarily involves slagging members of law enforcement. And the Americans, at present, they are even more nutso around cops, than is usual. And so, tonight, I just don't feel like contributing any fresh meat. To the Colloseum.

Because on Tuesday, Baton Rouge police officers, responding to a report of a hustle man with a gun, they shot him dead—though Louisiana is one of many deranged states in the nation in which people may legally wander the land bristling with firearms, and it appears the dead man, he never threateningly went for said weapon.

Baton Rouge, it has long been known as a racist hog wallow, "notorious for its brutal treatment of black people"; one of the Baton Rouge cops who took Alton Sterling's life, he had already shot hisself a black man.

Then, on Wednesday, a couple of Minnesota cops, they determined a motorist had "robber nostrils," and so effected a traffic stop, courtesy of the car's "broken taillight." While Sterling, because he apparently had a criminal record as a felon, and was currently on probation, may not have been legally entitled to carry a weapon, not so with Philando Castile, the bearer of the robber nostrils, who informed the officers who asked him to produce license and registration, that he possessed a concealed-carry permit, and the firearm that went with it.

They shot him dead. Because it doesn't matter what any law book says. In the United States, a black man is allowed to carry, and use, a firearm only if: (1) he is duly enrolled as a serial killer in the United States military; and/or (2) he intends, and then uses, the firearm but on other black people. Otherwise, a black man's duty is to receive bullets. Not carry, much less—god no—fire, them.

Finally, on Thursday, Micah Johnson, deliberately programmed to be a serial killer in the United States military, and then, as is usual, not deprogrammed when discharged, shot fourteen people in Dallas, killing five of them, all of the latter police officers. Because Texas, it is another deranged state, wherein people may stride the streets openly bearing killing machines, a black man seen walking along with a rifle in a Black Lives Matter demonstration was initially identified as the wanted gunman; meanwhile, the ever-reliable Wikipedia, it identified the shooter as an infielder in the Los Angeles Dodgers baseball organization.

The actual shooter, Mr. Johnson, who is no longer with us, because the police got tired of "negotiating" with him, and so blew him up with a bomb, delivered via robot, it is said that he conceived an Anger, over black people being made dead by police officers, and so decided to hunt him up, some white cops.

Proving that, as always, these sorts of "revenge" killings, they are always of duncecaps, Johnson, he really stepped on his dick, because his chosen targets, members of the Dallas Police Department, they were of a department that in recent years has actually worked to behave more like humans.

For instance, the officers assigned to the Black Lives Matter march, which Johnson proceeded to shoot up, they were not all feared-up in the usual robocop armor. So as to appear to the marchers less intimidating.

Bet that won't happen again. Anytime soon. Anywhere.

All Johnson has done, is to drive law-enforcement officers, all across the land, deeper into fear, into us-against-them land. Everyone, as a consequence, will suffer. Cops, stewing in fear, they will now be more likely to shoot hustle men, those with robber nostrils. Not less.

And, of course, he has opened the floodgates, enabling every filthy stinking racist, with a mouth and a bullhorn, to drown the nation, in a tsunami of sewage.

The hideous schweinhund The Hairball, he channeled his forebear, Richard Nixon, in roaring that "we must restore law and order"; he then tried to arrange a photo op, upon the bodies of the dead cops, at an NYC precinct house. Meanwhile, one of his sperm, Donald Hairball Jr., merrily twitted out eruptions from the pustule Joe Walsh, former congressman, hallucinating that Black Lives Matter people want cops to be dead. Racist tube cretins like The Eggman (headline: "Black Lives Kills Four Police Officers") and Anus Jones ("Black Lives Matter Supporters Celebrate Murder of Dallas Cops"), they likewise tarred BLM.

Others went straight for The Kenyan. Racist lard-tub Runt Limprod, he hustled on to his show racist "researcher" Heather MacDonald, to giddily diddle her most recent dingbat tome, The War On Cops; the two then circle-jerked about how this war is waged straight from the top, from the sinister flaring robber nostrils of The Kenyan. William Johnson, executive director of the National Association of Police Organizations, meanwhile flapped down to Klan central, a.k.a. Fox News, to further ululate about The Kenyan jihading a "war on cops." Klan News then breathlessly reported that the head of the Cleveland police union, he broke down and wept openly, sobbing that his officers, they could not possibly survive the upcoming Republican National Convention in that city, unless they are at once issued tanks, waterboards, and the sorts of flamethrowers the Chinese use to seal people up in the caves of occupied Xinjiang.

As Mister Senor Love Daddy, he says in Spike Lee's true-life documentary film Do The Right Thing:

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As he also says:

My people. My people. What can I say? Say what I can. I saw it, but I didn't believe it. I didn't believe it, what I saw. Are we gonna live together? Together, are we gonna live?

WAKE UP!

Alton Sterling, he does not need to be dead. Philando Castile: does not need to be dead. Micah Johnson: should not be dead. And neither should, dead, be, the five police officers, that he killed.

Nobody should be dead. Nobody should be killed.

Everything that lives: is holy. And until people figure that out, first, they're not getting anywhere. At all.

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