[Second Amendment First]

Isaiah King Ivy, 3, makes his shirt a mask as he participates in demonstrations with his north St. Louis County family

[Parmy]

Bawawawawawa!!!!!

[Jim Robinson]

Hopefully, some of them will be introduced to reality and become determined to break the dependency cycle.

[GladesGuru]

From the article: “...a police officer, a childhood symbol of protection”.

Proof time travelers not only walk among us, they scribble for newspapers.

[blueplum]

children will continue to re-experience... their parents and neighbors acting like a lynch mob and the response of sane people to a mob. And that's a good thing.

[Mears]

” Instead of new backpacks, they may carry a sense of devaluation,————————————————”

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I’m sure the looters will hand out some of the stolen backpacks to the kids./s

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[ActresponsiblyinVA]

I wonder what these children are seeing everyday in their homes with their parent?

[BenLurkin]

It takes village to warp a child.

[pallis]

Being part of the culture blacks are creating is frightening enough. Cops are the least of their worries. Those little black children are far more likely to be killed by older blacks. ...The children would be well served if the cops killed all the gang-bang blacks.

[Caipirabob]

How will it change their children? Will the next dead thug who goes for a cops gun still have a pacifier in his mouth?

[bgill]

This, Junior, is how we get a new tv.

[Secret Agent Man]

this is perverted. the guy was a criminal thug who just robbed a store.

[equaviator]

“Uncle Remus”
by Frank Zappa

Whoa, are we moving too slow
Have you seen us, Uncle Remus

We look pretty sharp in these clothes (yes we do)
Unless we get sprayed with a hose

It ain’t bad in the day
If they squirt it your way
‘cept in the winter
When it’s froze
And it’s hard if it hits...
On your nose

Just keep your nose
To the grindstone they say
Will that redeem us
Uncle Remus?

I can’t wait ‘til my ‘fro is full grown
I’ll just throw away my dew rags at home

I’ll take a drive to
Beverly Hills
Just before dawn
And knock the little jockeys off the rich people’s lawns
And before they get up
I’ll be gone, I’ll be gone
And before they get up
I’ll be knockin’ the jockeys off the lawns
Down in the dew...

[Maudeen]

What childhood? Hollywood took care of that along time ago.