On The Count Of Three...

Right so lets get this strait... Some dickhead with a massive crew, dressed in riot gear with dogs decide to rough up a geezer on his way home as a result he dies from a heart attack. Unfortunately for the dickhead in particular, someone was filming him. Now, if I was on road with a baton, CS gas, a shield and a few thousand bredrins and I killed someone AND someone was filming me, I'd be wearing bracelets. It's funny how police are always getting found innocent.

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