Friday, July 30, 2010

Cops are PIGS

Conway here.

I have finished digesting the facts of an unfortunate incident that occurred nearly two years back when a whitey pig shot a nigger in the back, evidently due to the fact that the pig was a sadistic, criminal bastard, like most pigs are. Yes, the nigger was shot in his BACK, while lying prone on the pavement. This particular incident lends a hint of credibility to the assertion that, in many cases, niggers get the shit end of the stick. I'll be the first to agree with them when it comes to the courts and the pigs, but it stops there when the niggers bleat that the world and every honky owes them a fucking living because some of their dead ancestors were slaves, held by slaveholders who died long ago.

That said, if niggers would ever study the goddamned history of the world, they would find that people of every color of the fucking rainbow, of all ages and both genders, have been slaves at some point in time. Romans (read Wops) held greasy greeks, frogs, pale limeys, swarthy kikes and redheaded krauts, along with the occasional nappy headed nigger, whereas Ragheads held other ragheads, whiteys of several varieties and niggers. Believe it or not, there were even Niggers who held niggers, and slant-eyed Chinks who held chinks, along with savage Redskins who held other redskins. I'll save further commentary on that terrible fact for some other post, if I get around to bothering.

Anyway, once upon a time, some nigger named Oscar Grant, 22, a budding career criminal, having already been convicted of two felonies, and having served time in prison for crimes such as drug dealing, had been out partying, drinking, and doing drugs with his friends. Later, Grant is alleged to have been fighting with several others on a BART train rolling through San Francisco, on January 1, 2009. The pigs arrived, and arrested several of the perpetrators, which ultimately concluded when a pig named Johannes Mehserle (a whitey, probably of the kraut subspecies) shot the unarmed nigger Grant in his back as he lay on the pavement.

Then the pig Mehserle, like all pigs caught with their pants down, immediately began lying, offering the weak-kneed excuse that he thought he was using his taser rather than his gun, and that shooting the nigger in the back was an "accident". Yeah, sure, in a pig's ass it was an accident, if that oinking Hun swine couldn't tell the difference between a handgun and a taser, he didn't belong in a fucking police uniform. Indeed, why in the fuck did pig Mehserle think he needed to taser the nigger, as he was already prone on the ground and subdued? I'll tell you why, because Mehserle was, and is, a sadistic pig that enjoyed harming others, period, I've seen it before.

Now for those who may be thinking so, the bullshit canard of "racism" had nothing to do with it; Mehserle was simply enjoying being a pig, i.e., a pirate with a badge. He was drunk with his power, and he was going to assert his authority over the nigger Grant, by ultimately shooting and killing him. I have no fucking idea what killing Grant was supposed to prove to Grant, as corpses are incapable of learning anything, but that is exactly what Mehserle did. Hell, a swift kick to the nigger's head would have sufficed if Mehserle needed to prove how "powerful" he was.

Further, it is alleged by several witnesses (read other pigs) that the nigger Grant was calling cracker Mehserle and other pigs "names", or was "using foul and abusive language" to quote esoteric "pig" jargon. I've seen that cunning ploy used several times. In order to exonerate themselves from any possible liability, or to bolster a case in court, pigs will claim that the suspect was "disturbing the peace" or was "resisting arrest", or was "cursing at officers", et cetera, et cetera, ad nauseum. I won't get into the silly First Amendment implications with regard to "cursing", as the goddamn First Amendment is crock of bullshit anyway, along with all our other supposed "rights".

How do I know all this, you may ask. I am old, and I have witnessed such obfuscations in court myself, though luckily only as a witness to proceedings, not as the subject of said proceedings. When jackbooted, tight-lipped pigs fuck with me, it usually has to do with goofy shit like minor traffic violations, i.e., a bad headlight, thirty-two in a 25, perhaps running stop signs in my old junker or forgetting to signal, or other such money making bullshit utilized to fatten the state's coffers.

Now, nigger Grant was no saint by any measure of the fucking word; he was an obvious piece of shit, a two-time felon at the tender age of 22, anyone who possesses a functioning brain can see the logic of that observation. Grant, a criminal, would have probably been incarcerated or killed sooner or later anyway. However, the pig that killed him for no fucking reason at all is a depraved, vicious, sadistic piece of vermin who got his kicks by harming or killing others. In other words, a typical pig.

Well, the nigger Grant was dead, and the kraut pig Mehserle knew he was in very deep shit for blowing him away. Like any pig caught with his hand in the cookie jar, he immediately switched from "pig" to "liar" mode, in a feeble attempt to cover his swinelike ass.

As an aside, lying seems to be one of the necessary qualities required for the profession of pigdom; a while back a pig took my license and registration from my hand after pulling me over. He afterward proceeded to scream at me on a rural road and then reached for his gun, as I had committed the terrible crime of having a bad tag light on the old junker that I drive around. I, naturally surprised at the pig's aggressive stance, made no overt moves and kept my hands in plain sight, because the pig was completely crazy and out of control - a frothing mouthed, maniacal nut that belonged in a fucking rubber room.

I guess you had to be there.

Anyway, I suppose if the pig had shot and killed me, he would have then planted one of his "throwaway" weapons on my deceased and unspeaking person, and would have afterward "Sworn to God and Jesus Christ" before all who would hear that he was only defending his life as they planted my "criminal" ancient ass in the fucking ground for eternity. Like any hypocrite, he would probably attend church on the following Sunday, perhaps taking Holy Communion at the altar to show everyone how goddamn good he was.

Luckily, the insane pig paused after his idiotic peroration and seemed to realize the incredible stupidity of his actions. He quickly handed back my license and registration to me, grumbled "Have a good one", and then sent me down the road without so much as a written warning. Who the hell knows why he behaved in that fashion - maybe he was passed over for a promotion at the pigsty, or maybe his cunt wife didn't fuck him the evening before he punched in, or whatever pigs actually do when they "log on" as pigs. I have no idea; regardless of how they may do it, they seem to leave their goddamn brains at the fucking door before heading out on patrol.

Back to the nigger - Oscar Grant died from his wound at a hospital and was then planted in a graveyard, while pig Mehserle kept repeating that he had thought he was only using his taser. If anyone believes that, they'll believe anything - you know, like believing in Santa Claus, or the Easter Bunny, or God, or the fucking Tooth Fairy. Anyhow, authorities tried this swinelike piece of shit for his crime on July 10, finding him guilty of involuntary manslaughter, and he will be sentenced to serve time in the big house come August 6. You see, they even grind up their own when it serves their agenda, as in "this pig went out of bounds, and he must be made an example of".

Whatever, it's all a crock of shit anyway, peons like us will never know the real truth of this or any other case, as in Plato's Allegory of the Cave.

Hopefully, authorities will make a mistake at the hoosegow and put pig Mehserle in general population. There, he will be savagely beaten, passed around and fucked up his ass for a bit by musclebound jailhouse queers, and afterward killed, probably for the good of all involved.

Alas, herein lies the rub; you may think I am defending the nigger Grant. Not at all, he, Grant, due to his criminality, would have been killed or probably would have killed someone, eventually. Then he would have been incarcerated for life, dealing drugs in prison between fucking other men in the ass, and possibly getting fucked in the ass as well, who really knows? Grant's death is no loss to mankind at all; in fact, his death probably saved other lives. Conversely, what makes me think that the pig Mehserle is lying, and that he killed an unarmed nigger in cold blood? Answer: His constantly changing story; an endless parade of lies, crafted to suit the situation, look it up for yourself.

I believe that kraut pig Mehserle is nothing but a common murderer who should be hanged for deliberately and coldly slaughtering an unarmed nigger, but the jury doesn't agree with my observation. Call me hard-nosed, but that is how I see it, and I admit that I may be wrong in my judgment. However, now the goddamned Federal Government is getting into the act, wanting to charge the convicted pig with "civil rights" violations, filed under the dubious rule of "separate sovereigns" thus putting the pig Mehserle in double jeopardy, regardless of what those assholes may say. So much for the fucking "Bill of Rights", I guess.

Regarding "sovereignty", why is it that when the Federal Government chooses to, they can enforce clearly politically correct horseshit like this, but when Arizona, a supposedly "sovereign state", tries to rein in some illegal criminal spics due to the Feds not enforcing laws already on the books, the totalitarian Federal Government sides with the illegal spics in the name of "civil rights"?

Why? Because, from what I have seen, their mission is to destroy the United States, by turning the population into controlled serfs. Flooding the nation with unskilled, uneducated, alien people from a different culture is the perfect method to achieve those aims. It is happening before your very fucking eyes, open them up. Really, those elitist bastards running this pathetic farce don't care about niggers, or whiteys, or spics, or gooks, or queers, or the young or the old - they only care about themselves, along with their POWER and privilege.

I submit to you, the reader, that those soft palmed, parasitic fuckers occupying government at all levels are corrupt from top to bottom, and they should be removed from power by the people, using any means at their disposal. Hey, don't think I came up with that idea; Thomas Fucking Jefferson did, so blame him if you like. Too bad the cowards in this dying society won't do anything about the parasites running this place, hell, they won't wake up until this goddamned joke of a nation is in complete anarchy.

Continuing with the case of nigger Grant, his relatives are hungry for lucre, out to have their palms greased, so to speak, to the tune of thirty million dollars or so. Yeah, they want to make some bucks from his death, and so does their greedy lawyer, licking his chops at a gigantic payout. Their lawyer, a clown named Burris, will get a quarter of the proceeds if the case is settled out of court, and a third of the dough if it goes to court. Everybody wins, you see, except for the dead nigger Oscar. Sure, they deserve something for their loss, but not that kind of money. Five million would do. Yes, the convicted pig Mehserle loses too, but he brought that egregious loss upon himself, by coldly killing a restrained, unarmed nigger lying prone on the ground.

Whatever they get, thirty million or five million, I submit bucks won't help the dead nigger Oscar though, as he quietly rots in his grave, forever, now will it?

Really, what the hell kind of name is Oscar, anyway?




  1. GOTTA READ THIS:After Serving Two Tours in Iraq, Ex Marine is Killed in Own Home by SWAT Team

    A man so dangerous, even after being shot at 71 times, that ambulance paramedics arent allowed to go near him...

    The 911 call center notified Drexel Heights at 9:43 a.m.
    A unit arrived just two minutes later at 9:45. However, deputies told rescue workers to stay put.
    But paramedics waited until 10:59 a.m. Then they heard the radio call "Code 900", which meant they were no longer needed because the person was dead.
    After one hour and 14 minutes, Drexel Heights indicated they were never allowed to even examine Jose .

  2. Hello to you Anonymous,

    Thanks for the comment, read the article; quite typical of the jackbooted pigs - so much for the bald-faced LIE of being safe and secure in your property and person. This incident and scores of others simply prove that the fucking Bill of Rights are only words on a page, nice sounding rhetoric that truly mean nothing, recorded on moldy parchment not even fit to use as common shitpaper to wipe my asshole with.

    That said, I elected to post the entire article, verbatim, in this response for reference. One day those arrogant, tight lipped, smug motherfuckers will pay, and it won't be pretty, at least for them. I hope to live to see it happen, and on that day I promise you I will sit back and laugh like a goddamned jackal.

    He Served the Empire Abroad; The Regime Killed Him in His Home
    Posted by William Grigg on May 11, 2011 01:16 PM
    Jose Guerena survived two combat tours of Iraq, only to become a casualty of the Regime’s longest war — the one waged against its domestic subjects in the name of drug prohibition. The former Marine was slaughtered by a SWAT team during a May 5 assault on his home in Arizona.

    Guerena’s wife, Vanessa, heard a noise outside the couple’s home near Tucson at about 9 a.m. Jose, who had just gone to bed after pulling a 12-hour shift at the Asarco Mine, suspected — correctly, as it turned out — that his family was threatened by an armed criminal gang. Grabbing his AR-15, Guerena instructed his wife and four-year-old son to hide in the closet while he confronted the intruders. According to Mrs. Guerena, the stormtroopers from the Pima County Regional SWAT team never identified themselves as police; they simply stormed into the home and started shooting.

    “I saw this guy pointing me at the window, Vanessa recalled in a television interview. “So, I got scared. And, I got like, ‘Please don’t shoot, I have a baby.’ I put my baby [down]. [And I] put bag in window. And, I yell ‘Jose! Jose! Wake up!’”

    “A deputy’s bullet struck the side of the doorway, causing chips of wood to fall on his shield,” recounts the Arizona Daily Star, paraphrasing an account provided by Pima County Sheriff’s Office (PCSO) functionary Michael O’Connor. “That prompted some members of the team to think the deputy had been shot.” Guerna never fired a shot; the marauders who invaded his home fired no fewer than seventy-one. As is standard procedure in such events, the invaders claimed that Guerna had fired on the officers, as he had every moral and legal right to.

    Neither Jose nor his wife had a criminal history of any kind. The attack on their home was described as a narcotics enforcement operation, but there are no reports that narcotics were found at the residence – - even though the invaders reportedly “seized” (that is, stole) something that belonged to the victim.

    “Tucson is notorious for home invasions and we didn’t want it to look like that,” insisted PCSO spokesman O’Connor, exhibiting the dull-witted refusal to acknowledge the obvious that typifies tax-feeders of his station. He also maintained that the death squad “went lights and sirens and we absolutely did not do a `no-knock’ warrant,” a claim refuted by the only surviving witness, Vanessa Guerena. Such details are morally inconsequential, since there was no reason — apart from the institutional vanity of the PCSO and the indecent eagerness of the armored adolescents who compose its SWAT team — to conduct a paramilitary raid to serve a routine search warrant.

    “I never imagined I would lose him like that, he was badly injured but I never thought he could be killed by police after he served his country,” lamented the wife of the murdered ex-Marine, who died on his feet, a rifle in his hand, and his face to an unexpected enemy. The grim but unavoidable truth is this: We shouldn’t be at all surprised that a Regime capable of sending Americans abroad to terrorize Iraqis in their homes would employ the same state terrorism against Americans here at home.