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A Conversation: Black Man and a Policeman

by dedpoet

Policeman: You, hands above your head, Turn around, no sudden movements. Black man: Officer I...... Policeman: Shutup, on your knees, hands behind, Your head! Blackman: Sir I.... Policeman: Shut the fuck up! (Taser pointed) -Handcuffs the black man - Policeman: Now, what did you want to say sir?
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38 / M
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Written by
dedpoet
38 / M
Published
Aug 29, 2016
Time
1m
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This is reality.

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