Who the fuck I am I kidding.... I was ready to give up before being invited to learn here. It would have taken me a very long time, if ever, to put all the pieces together.
Scott's duty here has changed my life.
I was contracted to do some vid work for a guy. His best friend was a cop... I read my public notice to the guy and stated after, If I see a cop in uniform and they harass me there is going to be a fight. Due to the nature of my contract I had autonomy. I woke up in Serenity one morning to see a paddy wagon outside the office with a cop inside. I did not engage. They went away ( they were there to talk to their buddy...). The next time I saw a cop in uniform was in the guy who contracted me, place of business, I walked around a corner and the is the best friend in uniform who sees me and immediately cowers and glances away ... refusing eye contact after that. It's all so fucking surreal. I am not afraid anymore.
So what the fuck. How can I help? If at a lll.
Printed copy · Anthology Volume 4, page 53Printed copy from The Tender For Law Anthology, Volume 4, page 53 (printed 13 June 2014). Added by this site; not part of the Facebook export.