sheriffs removing photos of crimes
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#1 Dec 29, 2009
some one is removing the photos of the sheriffs crimes see for your self the breast are not the same size.
#2 Jan 3, 2010
Yes the Sheriffs department is dirty Corrupet The Sheriffs Detectives and Supervisor's are Notorious and Corrupt I can provide the Evidence if you need it to they are Thieves Liars FRAMERS the Dirty D.A.'s and some Judges go along with it. in the County of Union we have no JUSTICE just a bunch of Dirty Thieves.Most of the State of North Carolina is Dirty look at the Duke case that is what most of the D.A.'s are like Mike Nifong.TRUE !Rapest in power.did you see the Rape or they said attempted Rape in the news paper in 2005 Augest the Dirty Sheriffs Department did not even Arrest or even give the name of the two Sheriffs that did it. This bunch has the nerve to say that they are not DIRTY SCUM I think so , the Sheriff likes to say we did nothing wrong .we need to have a vote on that! we can have the Union County Sheriffs put that on the Sheriffs cars UNION COUNTY SHERIFFS WE DID NOTHING WRONG sounds good to me.Now thats my opinion my experience,filthy disgustingly dirty obscene buntch of Animals ,thats my experience my opinion.
#3 Jan 4, 2010
The handcuffed kid screamed as he was pulled from the bushes. "It's all a mistake. I was framed. Those bastads took my money and left me to take the wrap I tell you. I'm an innocent man. I'll rat on every one of 'em.
The big cop threw him against the patrol car and patted him down delivering a vicious chop to the groin as he did so. "Jesus Christ why did you do that?" screamed the kid.
"Doesn't leave any bruises on a punk like you" replied the cop.
"yeah, well you are one tough sonofabitch ain't you. Slapping a Juvy around. They can take you badge for that and I'm gonna tell."
"you've got the right to remain silent......."
The streets around the Choctaw County Jail are narrow and dark. the kid looked out from between the bars to see if anything was moving around. He had seen some squirrels playing in the trees yesterday and before that an old man pushing a handcart. He had tried to yell to the man but was afraid the deputies would come in and beat him like they did when he first arrived some four months ago.
It was best to live in the silence. He knew not to speak to the deputies and they weren't allowed to speak to him. If there were other inmates here he couldn't hear them. In fact there was no noise whatsoever. If he stood at the little barred window and listened sometimes he could make out sounds from far away. Or could he? He wondered if it was all just his imagination.
#4 Jan 11, 2010
the Dirty Scum Sheriffs and the Dirty D.A.'s are going to a lot of truble to get the photos of the Filipino off the net.
#5 Nov 17, 2010
no damed justice in Union co.I'm going to sue the co. and the state and dirty Sheriffs agand.the state is dirty too,like the D.A.sand Dirty Judge pevert Daved Lee.all framers even the 911 people did cover up the Sheriffs Raping me.it is true.Union County is F up from the floor up that is whay the county changes manegers like we change pantes.3 now in 3 years
#6 Jul 9, 2011
It was a dark night. The one streetlight on the corner was all that illuminated the block.
Loc Tein had only served one customer all night. He was a regular, an older man who treated her well and wanted to hold her and stroke her hair afterward. He had told her that his wife had died long ago and that he was very lonely.
A big dirty gray car pulled to the curb a few feet ahead of her. She walked slowly down the street as if she was ignoring the car. That was how things worked on the East end. It was up to the customer to make initial contact.
"Come 'ere girl. Whatcha sellin' tonight"? asked a voice from inside the dark car.
Loc Tien bent over and looked into the car but it was completely dark as if nothing but total darkness was inside. She stood and turned away. Suddenly she was afraid and began walking back up the street away from the car.
She heard the car make a clanging noise as it was put into reverse and began backing up the street toward her. She heard the wheels scrub the curbing behind her and grind to a stop just inches from her.
"Damn you bitch. Get in the car" came the angry voice.
She turned and looked just as a blinding flash came from inside the car and seemed to bathe the entire street in a soft pink glow. Something hit her in the chest and knocked her sprawling onto the sidewalk. She lay there not knowing what would happen next. She heard the car's tires squeal and the engine roar and knew she was alone.
She lay there, perfectly still for a long time until she felt safe. She raised her head but she felt weaker than she had ever felt in her entire life. She decided to close her eyes and rest a while.
#7 Jul 10, 2011
Vin, 19, was the youngest whore at the hotel.
She had left her village in Cambodia at age 14 with the man who gave her parents money, promised to marry her and make her wealthy. Instead she was loaded onto a large boat with other young girls.
The girls, some as young as 12, were raped repeatedly by men who paid to board the boat as it traveled up and down the river. It was a brutal existence. The girls were often beaten for resisting. They were only allowed on the deck for short periods during the day and were always under guard when they were outside.
They whispered among themselves stories of girls who tried to escape. The stories told of desperate girls who jumped into the river only to be shot or devoured by crocodiles.
Vin became a very accomplished prostitute. Although she experienced no pleasure from the sex act herself she understood that if she satisfied her customer quickly he would leave. She knew how to use her soft supple body, her cooing little voice and sultry look to excite and please a customer. She had a lot of regulars and they treated her well.
The boat stopped at Pan Yeen where it regularly took on supplies. It was a busy night. Vin saw eight customers that night. Thankfully, most of them didn't last long enough for penetration before she satisfied them.
She slept soundly until three men came in, locked her in handcuffs and took her off of the boat.
She was taken to a high rise hotel in the center of the city. There, she was met by an older lady who took her into a very nice room with a bathroom off to the side where she was instructed to bathe and dress in fine silk bedclothes. The lady pulled back the bedcovers and said goodnight in a Cambodian dialect Vin had a hard time understanding.
Vin cautiously and politely asked why she had been brought here.
"You've been bought"
#8 Jul 11, 2011
lay off the crak dud
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