"Juveniles", "Youths", "Teens", and "Kids" ... Stabbing and killing over a vape pen and now water balloons ... Awesome!

I once saw a video shot through the viewfinder of an American tank in Iraq. Inside the tank the video starts with a fire control officer in the tank looking directly into the camera who introduces himself as Jimmy Pop. The next thing you hear is “fire” and though the viewer you see Iraqi tank turret after Iraqi tank turret just “pop” off the top of the tanks. The camera then returns to the face of the fire control officer in the tank. He has a broad grin on his face. He then starts singing the chorus of Fire, Water, Burn (the actual song from which this is the chorus is irrelevant, the chorus is relevant in context) as you continue to see direct hits on Iraqi tanks from the American tank cannon with several coup de grâce delivered by A-10 Warthogs.

Maybe ChIraq needs a Jimmy Pop to cruise the streets in an armed APC and straighten out the “youths”. … because in case folks in Chicago haven’t noticed … one way or another Operation ChIraqi Storm is coming soon …

The roof, the roof, the roof is on fire
The roof, the roof, the roof is on fire
The roof, the roof, the roof is on fire
We don’t need no water, let the mother _ _ _ _er burn
Burn mother _ _ _ _er, burn

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…or better…run to and trough the jungle…

and or…

No?..

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And hereabouts the code extends to “a man living at an address in county/city/town”

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…and your very own QR Code.
Unknowing gifted to: “Persons of Interests”.
By the unaccountable…
For the unelected…
To achieve the unconscionable.

… forgot one … “they” are also known as “aspiring rappers”.

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Might that be criminal rap sheet of old or the more recent musical rap sheet?

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… just more “teenagers” and “youths” …

… Gee, I wonder where they get their manners …

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AND, believe it or not…
That was an example, of their better selves.

Must have caught them on one of their better days.

… still going on … maybe take 10CC’s suggestion on the use of “Rubber Bullets”

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Next thing you know, the word “juveniles” will have a stigma, and they’ll have to come up with something else because apparently words have been secretly controlling behavior all along.

… more “youth”, “teens”, “juveniles” and “kids” …

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… one after the other after the other …

Maybe Tel Aviv D.C. needs a Jimmy Pop to cruise the streets in an armed APC and straighten out the “youths”. … because in case folks in D.C. haven’t noticed … one way or another Operation Tel Aviv D.C. Storm is coming soon …

The roof, the roof, the roof is on fire
The roof, the roof, the roof is on fire
The roof, the roof, the roof is on fire
We don’t need no water, let the mother _ _ _ _er burn
Burn mother _ _ _ _er, burn

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… see 10CC video of Rubber Bullets above .(Lyrics below)…

"Rubber Bullets"

I went to a party at the local county jail
All the cons were dancing and the band began to wail
But the guys were indiscreet
They were brawling in the street
At the local dance at the local county jail

Well the band were playing
And the booze began to flow
But the sound came over on the police car radio
Down at Precinct 49
Having a tear-gas of a time
Sergeant Baker got a call from the governor of the county jail

Load up, load up, load up with rubber bullets
Load up, load up, load up with rubber bullets

I love to hear those convicts squeal
It’s a shame these slugs ain’t real
But we can’t have dancin’ at the local county jail

Sergeant Baker and his men made a bee-line for the jail
And for miles around
You could hear the sirens wail
There’s a rumor goin’ round death row
That a fuse is gonna blow
At the local hop at the local county jail

Whatcha gonna do about it, whatcha gonna do
Whatcha gonna do about it, whatcha gonna do

Sergeant Baker started talkin’
With a bullhorn in his hand
He was cool, he was clear
He was always in command
He said “Blood will flow;
Here Padre
Padre you talk to your boys…”
“Trust in me -
God will come to set you free”

Well we don’t understand
Why you called in the National Guard
When Uncle Sam is the one
Who belongs in the exercise yard
We all got balls and brains
But some’s got balls and chains
At the local dance at the local county jail

Load up, load up, load up with rubber bullets
Load up, load up, load up with rubber bullets

Is it really such a crime
For a guy to spend his time
At the local dance at the local county jail
At the local dance at the local county jail

Whatcha gonna do about it, whatcha gonna do
Whatcha gonna do about it, whatcha gonna do

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… Every … Single … Time … Guaranteed

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Funny how life the lessons come, from something that was perhaps summer fun to dance by, morphs into a dystopic dance against which to resist.

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… let me correct the headline

B _ _ _ k gang fight during school hours, 2 dead

not a mass shooting, “yute” gangs, not a “planned fight” … incapable of “planning”

… Every … Single … Time … Guaranteed

… Every … Single … Time … Guaranteed

Girl “yute” fight at a What A Burger … instead of breaking up the fight the employees filmed it for your viewing convenience.

… the state of behavior today … from the article

“So basically, this one guy, he took somebody’s vape pen, and they didn’t like that, so they were going to jump him — or they did, I think. And he had a knife, and he shanked four kids and one adult,”

… Wow! it turns out that smoking is dangerous. :slight_smile:

… remember a vape pen is worth killing or being killed! Excellent fodder for the argument that the gene pool must be culled … and soon.