

This pleasant young woman informed me that if I took her picture again she would have her thug boyfriend (pushing the baby cart) throw me into the canal. He wanted to do it anyway but she told him no. As hot as it was a short swim would have been refreshing.

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I took two pictures and was about to take more when I was told directly to stop. I then realized why I was being asked to stop. I have to admit that I was somewhat ashamed of myself but it should have been obvious to me that heroes are modest individuals and don’t like their bravery photographed. The cost of freedom is blood in both peace and war. If you are 'willing to trade a little freedom for security then you deserve neither' the word freedom should be ripped from your vocabulary because you are incapable of understanding the concept.
So don't complain, grovel, wear your flip flops, endure the humiliation smile at your master and the day will come when you won't mind. In fact you will demand it because you will think it necessary to protect your spineless quivering form that may once have been a man but is now a human cockroach. So crawl away... go live in peace and prosper under the shadow of swords.
This fine clean cut "youth" was not searched.
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