I visited Brian at the GNC. Emmanuel was there. 1) Johnny inherited his brother's gang trouble. We need to try to save his life by Friday. 2) The security guard we secretly named "Al Bundy" walked in. We shared fucked up stories of self-defense and robberies gone wrong where the criminals sued and won.
And then shit got real: Emmanuel (probably the only black kid in Glendale) walked out of the store and barely got on his bike when police officers jumped in front of him, locked his fingers on top of his head, made noises as they fondled his genitals, searched his backpack without a warrant, only to leave him with a ticket for riding his bike on the sidewalk!
We're now coaching Emmanuel with magic words to say in court until he gets an attorney to make sure those pigs are fucked.
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