Strange Interchange With A Person In A Blue Uniform

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Strange Interchange With A Person In A Blue Uniform
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<p>Anarchist courageously speaks truth while being coerced on the side of the road. &nbsp;</p>
<p><em>Anarchist is driving car and sees the unmistakable flashing lights of a</em><em><strong> rights violator</strong></em><em> in a blue uniform, known as a “police officer” or a “cop”. &nbsp;Anarchist stops his car and is approached by the person in a blue uniform. </em><br>
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<p>Uniformed Person: &nbsp;Do you know why I pulled you over? <br>
Anarchist: &nbsp;You wanted to congratulate me on driving faster than the <em><strong>extortion-funded</strong></em> sign says is allowed? <br>
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<p>Uniformed Person: &nbsp;Oh, funny guy, eh? License and registration. <br>
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<p>Anarchist: &nbsp;By license, do you mean a <em><strong>violently imposed driving permission card and tracking number for me?</strong></em> And by registration, do you mean a <em><strong>violently imposed tracking number for my car? </strong></em><br>
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<p>Uniformed Person: &nbsp;Are you on drugs? <br>
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<p>Anarchist: &nbsp;I’m not actually obligated to answer your questions, because I, just like every sentient being, am a <em><strong>sovereign</strong></em> individual. &nbsp;You are actually <em><strong>violating the natural rights that are inherently woven through the fabric of the universe.</strong></em> &nbsp;<em><strong>My rights, your rights, every sentient being’s rights. </strong></em>&nbsp;However, just for kicks, I’ll go ahead and answer. &nbsp;I had 3 cups of coffee this morning. &nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;<br>
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<p>Uniformed Person: &nbsp;Now I know you’re on drugs. &nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;<br>
Anarchist: &nbsp;Has my drinking of coffee resulted in the harm of someone? <br>
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<p>Uniformed Person: &nbsp;I wasn’t talking about the coffee, wise guy. <br>
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<p>Anarchist: &nbsp;But that’s the only drug that I’ve mentioned, and it provoked your reaction. &nbsp;Coffee contains caffeine, which is a drug. &nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;<br>
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<p>Uniformed Person: &nbsp;I don’t know what you’ve been smokin, son, but I’m gonna go ahead and search your car. &nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;<br>
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<p>Anarchist: &nbsp;Ah, this leads me to believe that you think that I have ingested some type of other substance which has been arbitrarily deemed “illegal” by<em><strong> psychopaths scribbling words on paper and calling it man’s law.</strong></em> &nbsp;<em><strong>Man’s law, of course, being illegitimate if it is contrary to Natural Law. &nbsp;</strong></em>But I say to you, <em><strong>order-follower </strong></em>in blue, that caffeine is the only drug I’ve ingested today. &nbsp;Not that it matters what I’ve ingested. <em><strong>&nbsp;I have the right to do whatever I want with my body, so long as it doesn’t harm another sentient being. &nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;</strong></em><br>
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<p>Uniformed Person: &nbsp;I’m gonna search you and your car anyway, got that? <br>
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<p>Anarchist: &nbsp;When you say “search”, do you mean <em><strong>violate my right to privacy?</strong></em> Do you mean use<em><strong> a threat of violence in order to carry out this violation of my privacy?</strong></em> <em><strong>Such actions are wrong, </strong></em>don’t you know? <br>
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<p>Uniformed Person: &nbsp;Pop the trunk, wise guy. <br>
Anarchist:<em><strong> &nbsp;If you weren’t wearing that uniform and badge, would you still take these same actions?&nbsp;</strong></em></p>
<p><em>Uniformed Person grabs radio and takes a few paces. &nbsp;He calls in for “backup”. </em><br>
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<p>Anarchist: &nbsp;Did you just call for other members of your <em><strong>uniformed gang</strong></em> to come help you <em><strong>violate my rights? </strong></em><br>
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<p><em>Uniformed person growls. </em><br>
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<p>Anarchist: &nbsp;I’ll tell ya what. &nbsp;If you answer one question for me, I’ll pop the trunk and reveal the contents, which is a very old and worn set of golf clubs.<em><strong> &nbsp;If someone in a fancy suit would scribble some words on paper and pronounce that golf clubs are illegal, starting tomorrow, would you violently throw me in a cage for possession of golf clubs? <br>
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<p>Uniformed Person: &nbsp;That’s ridiculous! &nbsp;&nbsp;<br>
Anarchist: &nbsp;Any more ridiculous than doing that with<em><strong> a plant,</strong></em> rather than golf clubs? <br>
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<p>Uniformed Person: &nbsp;Look, I see your point, but I’m just doing my job. <br>
Anarchist: &nbsp;<em><strong>That’s no excuse for doing evil. &nbsp;There is never any reason for doing evil. &nbsp;&nbsp;<br>
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<p>Uniformed Person: &nbsp;I would never arrest someone for having golf clubs, now pop the damn trunk! <br>
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<p><em>Anarchist pops the trunk. &nbsp;Uniformed person takes a look at the pathetic set of clubs, huffs, and closes the trunk. &nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;</em><br>
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<p>Anarchist: &nbsp;Now that you’ve inspected my golf clubs, if I’m not being detained, then I’ll be on my way. <br>
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<p>Uniformed Person: &nbsp;I’m going to give you a ticket first. <br>
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<p>Anarchist: &nbsp;By ticket, do you mean a piece of paper that will allow me to enter an event of some sort, like a concert or show? Or do you mean a piece of paper that <em><strong>claims that I must pay a fee to the government gang,</strong></em><em><strong> and that failure of my doing so might result in further extortion and/or actual violent consequences? </strong></em><br>
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<p>Uniformed Person: &nbsp;Do you know how fast you were going? <br>
Anarchist: &nbsp;Faster than some <em><strong>control freak</strong></em> deems acceptable? <br>
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<p><em>Another extortion-funded vehicle pulls up and two more uniformed rights violators come on the scene. &nbsp;They speak in hushed tones among themselves. &nbsp;One of the newly arrived uniformed characters approaches the driver’s side window with handcuffs. &nbsp;</em>&nbsp;&nbsp;<br>
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<p>Uniformed Person 2: &nbsp;Step out of the vehicle and put your hands over your head. &nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;<br>
Anarchist: &nbsp;Are you going to <em><strong>violently throw me in a cage</strong></em> now? &nbsp;&nbsp;<br>
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<p>Uniformed Person 2: &nbsp;We’re taking you to jail. <br>
Anarchist: &nbsp;<em><strong>Can you describe the difference between a jail cell and a cage? <br>
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<p>Uniformed Person 3 (to cop 1): &nbsp;You were right. &nbsp;He is a wise guy.&nbsp;</p>
<p>Uniformed Person 2: &nbsp;Why won’t you comply? <br>
Anarchist: &nbsp;<em><strong>Why do you think you have the right to coerce? Such a right does not exist for anyone. </strong></em><br>
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<p><em>Uniformed Persons 1 and 2 grab the anarchist, pull him out of the car, throw him on the ground, and cuff him. &nbsp;They pull him up and force him into an extortion-funded “squad car”. &nbsp;The car speeds off. </em><br>
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<p>Anarchist: &nbsp;Why am I in this car? &nbsp;&nbsp;<br>
Uniformed Person 1: &nbsp;You broke the law. &nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;<br>
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<p>Anarchist: &nbsp;I drank some coffee, drove a car, asked and answered some questions, and was violently thrown into the back of this vehicle. &nbsp;And what law are you referring to?<em><strong> I didn’t violate Natural Law, which is the only legitimate law. &nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;<br>
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<p><em>Uniformed Person 1 groans. &nbsp;A few minutes later they arrive at a </em><em><strong>center for human caging, called a jail. &nbsp;</strong></em><strong>&nbsp;</strong>&nbsp;<br>
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<p>Anarchist: &nbsp;You should’ve just given me a piece of paper you call a “ticket”and driven away. &nbsp;Look at all of the extra energy you’re expending in order to <em><strong>throw me in a cage. &nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;</strong></em><br>
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<p>Uniformed Person 1: &nbsp;You refused the ticket. &nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;<br>
Anarchist: &nbsp;I did no such thing. &nbsp;All I did was ask you what type of ticket you meant. <br>
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<p>Uniformed Person 1: &nbsp;Tell it to the judge. &nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;<br>
Anarchist; &nbsp;By “judge”, do you mean <em><strong>a person in a strange gown who other people obey out of fear? <br>
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<p><em>Uniformed Person 1 looks at the anarchist, narrows his eyes quizzically, and says, </em>“I never <em><strong>thought</strong></em> about it like that.” <br>
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<p><em><strong>Anarchist smiles at the seed of liberty that has just taken root in the blue uniformed person’s mind. &nbsp;&nbsp;</strong></em>&nbsp;<br>
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<em><strong>Thanks for your time and attention!</strong></em></p>
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