SGV NEWS FIRST: WHO is paying them to disrupt Dispensary business?

S.SaulGood

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THAT'S the key question. Someone wants as many dispensaries shut down, their business interrupted, as possible. WHO, I wonder? :rolleyes:

As if it isn't easy enough to figure out who stands to gain by paying fatso here and others to interfere with dispensaries ability to do business if you have at least half a functional brain in your head.
 

S.SaulGood

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Anyone going in or coming out is berated. No reason. Other than just to make the experience of patronizing the shop uncomfortable enough for them that they will not return. Most won't return. Most choose the path of less resistance. If they have to go through being threatened, doxed, and verbally assaulted just to buy weed, they'll go back to their drug dealers and have them bring them their product; does it really matter who it comes from if they have to deal with this? Most people just aren't built for it, the poor bastards. You try to enter a store or come out of one and you're told, "Fuck you, you piece of shit" just for walking in, walking out, and then followed, and doxed?
 

S.SaulGood

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:rolleyes:Watch just 1 SGV 1st Amendment Harassment Video and you've seen them all. At some point, someone will ask why they're being filmed, be told, "Fuck you, mind your own business", and if it's a man and woman together, the Shandoolie Stoolie will quickly follow up with, "Your wife is a whore, tell her to suck my dick", while flipping the bird. Then they'll dox the plate and VIN, inferring a stalking threat in an attempt to instill fear.

They'll be the general insults hurled, "Look at you. I can climb a 6 foot fence faster, you fat fuck", meanwhile, the Shandoolie Stoolie can't even walk up a 5 degree grade carrying a stick without gasping like a beached pig. And I do mean pig, with the kind of dirt and body grime encrusted in the folds and pores of his skin that can only be gotten from at least a year without bathing. You see this pig's face? When was the last time he splashed water on it?

And this is the one insulting everyone? :rolleyes:
 
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Cimarock-1966

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Why would that POS scare a poor lady into thinking she's possibly going to get water dumped on her at any second? These losers really are the lowest of the low. I almost feel sorry for them. No friends, no home, no shower, no clean clothes, no pets (obviously), again no friends, no significant other. The list goes on and on. Then I think of all the misery they bring to everyone on a daily basis and I go back to ALMOST feeling sorry for them.....but I'll never quite get there. They're sick mofo's.
 

S.SaulGood

Registered User
Why would that POS scare a poor lady into thinking she's possibly going to get water dumped on her at any second? These losers really are the lowest of the low. I almost feel sorry for them. No friends, no home, no shower, no clean clothes, no pets (obviously), again no friends, no significant other. The list goes on and on. Then I think of all the misery they bring to everyone on a daily basis and I go back to ALMOST feeling sorry for them.....but I'll never quite get there. They're sick mofo's.
My father related a story to me about a group of gyro-copter enthusiasts. This took place in the 80s. They were the type of vehicles that looked like the basic skeleton of a stripped down helicopter for one rider. There was a seat, a tube frame, one engine driving a vertical shaft with a prop atop. It was no more than 10 feet long and couldn't have weighed much more than the pilot, if that, according to him. They would take off from a ramp, I believe, and fly around the area at low altitude, maybe 50 to 200 feet, crisscrossing the sky, back and forth, back and forth, up to a dozen, maybe more, at a time. He said their numbers grew from the initial few that first flew.

My father would look up and watch, sometimes someone nearby would say, "Makes you want to get up and fly like a bird, no?", and my father would say, "Hell no. I'm good right here. They can fly for me, until they crash and burn, which eventually, someone will because just look at what's holding them up in the air".

Summer progressed, getting used to the air-traffic and small engine sounds, he barely noticed them anymore until one sunny day, he realized they weren't there. The next day too, and the next day. Sunny days, beautiful late Summer weather, where'd they go?

Well, about the 3rd day of air silence, he found out where at least one of them went. Down. the copter plunged straight down into the earth and "Gyro Gearloose" traded his copter for a ride down the River Styx, don't forget the quarter to pay the ferryman, you stupid bastard.

All it took was one catastrophe to curb their enthusiasm for flying. That's my prediction here. Eventually, El Gordo will pick the wrong victim. Their husband or son will not be a snowflake or half a man, take vigorous exception to their wife or mother being called a whore and this fat rat ordering her to suck his dick, and an example will be made, same as the guy who told Jason (Amagansett Press) to go ahead and pepper spray him because he will then take his car key and bury it in Jason's nostril. Amagansett didn't do another video for over a month after doing 2 a day for a year! And now, easy to see the effect that encounter had on him when he does post the occasional video at all, about every 2 weeks or more..
 

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