Posted on 06/26/2020 9:26:14 AM PDT by kevcol
A Black Lives Matter activist has claimed he was shot in the groin with a rubber bullet during a protest in Los Angeles, causing him to lose a testicle.
South African native Bradley Steyn, who was involved in anti-apartheid protests in South Africa when he was younger, claims the LAPD are responsible for his injuries, and he now plans to sue.
Steyn claims he was attacked by law enforcement during a May 30 George Floyd protest in Los Angeles' Fairfax district.
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'At the march I was shot by a member of the LAPD with a rubber bullet in the testicles. One of which was ruptured and led to me almost bleeding out on the streets of Los Angeles.'
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The jokes write them selves!!!
Hey, this is the story my family told me.
An amazing story and don’t forget the D’Alesandro connection. In fact, every election year Mayor D’Alesandro (Pelosi’s father but her brother was also mayor of Baltimore) and my father, along with a whole bunch of electricians, used to go around to all the Baltimore voting places and the electricians would zap all the machines to change the vote to D’Alesandro.
Also I shared ice cream with Nancy Pelosi but that’s a whole nother story beyond the missing testicle.
I wonder if he ever said he would give his left nut for the cause!!!
Leni
No, he is only half nuts.
Black (and blue) Balls Matter...
Cue up the picture of the guy stroking his chin and saying "Reaaaally....?"
ROFL
And no one can ever again say he’s “balls-y”...
yep, he is one White ########
Confucius say “ “He who learns but does not think is lost! He who thinks but does not learn is in great danger, or may lose testicle”
I was only about 9 years old. My father, who was a great carpenter by the way, even with one testicle, was hired by Mayor D’Alesandro to work on his home in Baltimore’s Little Italy. Right around the corner from that mighty statue Nancy’s father had erected but moving on....
My father used to take me and my brother with him sometimes to help. Hey, we were children of a carpenter. We could hammer, pick up trash, hold wood being cut, fetch needed tools. Nancy is ten years old than me so I think she was around 18 or so....ready to graduate high school.
I only saw her once or twice, always when Nancy’s mother told her no to some request and she would go ask her father to try and get him to give an okay.
Sometimes the ice cream truck would come down Little Italy’s streets and Mayor D’Alesandro, he was a nice guy and don’t forget my Dad was the shop steward of Baltimore’s carpenter union, local 101. Me and my brother desperately wanted an ice cream so the Mayor would reach in his pocket and dig out a couple of quarters so we could run outside, catch the ice cream truck, and buy an ice cream.
Sometimes Nancy would go out with us and buy an ice cream too, proof that the woman really does like ice cream.
Fond memories or a rather unique childhood.
lol :)
I hope you read the next post saying that it isn’t you that I was talking about..
I should have stated that in my original post to you, apologies :)
Ah. Thank you for the clarification.
LOL, looks like he wants to join One-Pac on the Music Scene.
Although these days he's "Nopac." Or "Deadpac."
tough
Now go suck an egg or something.
He isn’t even black
Sometimes you feel like a nut, sometimes you don’t.
It is wiser to avoid participating in riots.
Yawn.....
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