Raging Harlem Street Justice Mob Begs NYPD to Release Sick Perp Who Slashed An 11-Year-Old
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I believe in this notion called justice.
And justice is one of those terms that it means a lot of, I think, different things to different people.
But to me, it's a very simple arithmetic property.
Something for something.
It may sound rather vague, but to me, it's very simple.
You do something, and now you have to repair that which you've done.
You've taken away something.
You've made a people, a citizen, a group of people, a city, A little girl, an 11-year-old girl, you've traumatized somebody, and now you must pay.
You must pay, not even Stephen, but you must provide more to attempt to compensate society and the world from what you've done.
It's a very simple concept.
Very, very simple.
Exceedingly simple.
In this case, there was a horrible situation, which we will provide for you very, very specifically.
I'm not going to mention this dirtbag's name, this horrid, horrid individual, this pond scum.
But he is a person who has an extensive rap sheet, 20-plus arrests for everything you can imagine.
There was a little girl who was cut in the head, in the ear, traumatized incredibly by this vermin, by this waste of flesh.
He's not God's child or anything along this.
He is subhuman, a hominid.
He has, in essence, expunged, erased.
He has disqualified.
He has abnegated.
He has resigned from the human race.
He's given back his membership card in the human race.
And now he must be dealt with.
Not out of a sense of right or wrong, which is of course a part of this as well, but making the city safe.
Now, this fiend, and I will provide the link for you to read along if you would like.
Again, I'm not going to mention his name.
But a raging Harlem, not mob, but group of citizens, surrounded this fiend and wanted justice meted out.
Because I can say, as a member of New York, as a citizen, we are sick and tired of such.
Let me show you this particular piece and let's see what happened as this vermin, this hominid was captured.
You ready?
Good.
Good.
Now, There's an old man.
Not an old man.
It's probably my age.
I don't think I'm old.
But maybe we disagree.
And he has a cane.
Do you see him right there?
He has a cane.
And even in his own way, he stabs at the air.
Just pointing something.
Pointing, saying, you, you're the one.
Now, NYPD, God bless them.
Including a woman, police officer, who...
Does not look at all able to handle the crowd, handle the violence, handle the violence that is about to occur.
She looks extremely under stature.
She's trying though.
What are you doing?
What are you doing?
They're doing the best they can, and I admire them.
I admire them truly.
I really do.
I think that God bless NYPD's fines.
Don't let them come home!
Thank you.
Thank you.
Okay, okay.
Wouldn't you have loved to have said, oh, do you want him?
Here he is.
Don't let him go.
Don't let him go.
I don't think he's going to kill.
Look at this.
There's more yet.
The sergeant is in time.
He's in time.
He's already obviously winded.
I have the victim in my car.
I'm going to see right here.
I got the photo.
Okay, see right here.
Cry.
Now, look at his wife.
Look at this wonderful admixture of demographic, of Of demos.
White, black, male, female.
I don't know.
Everybody.
And I don't...
We don't know the name and the 11-year-old girl.
I don't know her race.
The point I'm saying is that the reason why I bring this up in the first place is that everybody is just...
Universally disgusted by this man.
And we're protecting him.
Look at this coward.
Look at this coward.
This coward who preys upon, preys upon a little girl, 11 years old, with a box cutter.
Look at him.
Standing behind the police.
The police that we pay for, for he has a rap sheet.
These are the only, those are the cases he's been caught.
But this vile, human scum!
The irony using the police to protect him.
Incredible.
Now let's don't make too, too much out of this, but I want to ask you this question.
Do you believe, number one, and I want you to mention this, if you could, in the comment section that is immediately appended to this.
Pardon me as I get choked up when I see this.
Do you believe that we as a citizen who gives the police and the courts The right, the ability I should say, not the right, but the privilege, the procedural privilege to sit in judgment of those people who have hurt us.
Do you think it would be beyond the possibility of reason to say we want to exact our own particular form of justice in this case?
Number one.
In essence, we have to, what, ask permission?
I guess.
To ask permission?
To ask permission?
Can we please exact the particular degree of justice that we think is appropriate?
Yes.
Do you find it at all in you kind of exciting to think, let's get somebody as a statement of what he has done to one of us?
Number three, do you think it is within the realm of rational thought to say, if we make, if we make this, dare I say, street justice known, and we take the perpetrator and make him fear us like we fear him, do you think ultimately this would benefit the country?
Do you think ultimately this will benefit the people of New York?
I do.
In the year 1982, there was a story, if you will, called Broken Windows.
It was an Atlantic Monthly.
It was by Wilson and Kelling.
And Broken Windows...
Basically, it's the idea that when you live in a neighborhood or a city where there exists a building or an establishment where windows are broken and they are never fixed, never corrected, that becomes the message.
That becomes almost a signal to the rest of the...
That you don't care about things anymore.
Don't worry, break things away, throw things down, trash the joint.
Nobody, we don't, nobody seems to care.
That's sort of the statement.
When the city, when an area, when a country, when a people collectively say, oh no, no, this means something to us.
And the word goes out because bad guys read the papers.
I use the term papers like anybody reads a paper, but you know what I mean.
He reads the news or hears.
You know and I know that in the street somebody says, did you hear what happened to that guy who almost cut that little girl's ear off with a box cutter?
Did you hear what they did to him?
Did you hear?
Oh yeah, I did.
Did you hear how the citizens basically ripped this guy apart?
Yeah.
And did you hear how the police and the courts kind of looked the other way?
Yeah.
You know, maybe it's a good idea for us not to risk that happening to us.
Maybe we should comport and comply with the rules.
You think that's beyond the realm of possibilities?
I think it's most possible.
And dear friend, I ask you to weigh in and to impart, to provide us with your brilliance.
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