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Violence with violence
Ashtyn 2022-03-24 09:02:02
The old gentleman's forbearance, calm and staggering steps make people feel sour! It is reminiscent of the riots in London in August. More than 100 "youth" burned police cars, buses and buildings along the street in the dark, cut off traffic, seized highways and looted dozens of shops. Just the salvation of the entertainment spirit of confused young people is a worldwide problem. Michael CaineSing ConneryClint EastwoodThe vicissitudes of men are the vicissitudes of attractive women Why is it dust? What a helpless and indifferent society and a foolish regime to use violence to control violence
Extended Reading
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Harry Brown: [Stretch's girlfriend starts overdosing from drugs while laying on the couch] Hey, are you sure she's OK? Maybe we should take her to the hospital?
Stretch: [defensive] What did you just say?
Harry Brown: Your girlfriend needs a doctor. Maybe you should call an ambulance...
Stretch: Ain't no fucking ambulance gonna come here, brother! Do you understand me?
Harry Brown: OK. OK, I'll- I'll mind my own business. All right?
Stretch: That's fine. She ain't your business. She's *my* business!
[pause]
Stretch: Now you pay for your gun and fuck off... before I hurt you!
[Stretch points his gun at Brown]
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Noel Winters: I'm fucking sick of this. I've been stuck in here for fucking hours now. You ain't got fuck all on me, so let me go.
D.S. Terry Hicock: Noel, if you use abusive language to myself or my colleague, or threatening behaviour, I will have you escorted back to your cell and...
Noel Winters: What are they going to do, put me over the fucking table and spank me?... You'd like that wouldn't you, you fucking faggot. And you...
[point at her]
Noel Winters: I'll stick it up your fucking arsehole and rip your fucking hair out, and you'll fucking love every fucking minute of it!... You're the type, I can tell.
Frampton: Noel, I think you think you're taking control of this situation.
Noel Winters: I'll take control of you, you fucking slag.
Frampton: It seems to me you're losing control, you're losing it... Is that what happened with Mr Attwell, Noel? Did you get angry like you are now?
Noel Winters: Is that your training kicking in?
Frampton: Did you lose it?
Noel Winters: Are you a fucking psychologist now?
Frampton: Did you stab him, Noel?
Noel Winters: I'll stab you with my fucking cock.