YET MORE STERLING WORK FROM THE FILTH

TIME: Early afternoon
PLACE: Sydney International Airport


Yesterday afternoon in Sydney International Airport a man was set upon by a group of men and beaten to death. Right in the middle of Terminal Four in front of stunned onlookers.
The victim had arrived from Adelaide and was connected to a bikie gang. The (alleged - it's before the courts, don't want to be sued) offenders were part of a street gang by the name of Notorious.
It's reported that the men grabbed the steel poles that are used to create the lines for passengers and beat the bikie to death right there in front of everyone.

Where were the filth? They might have been busy puffing out their chests and chatting up the pretty young things in the stores around the complex (wanna see my big gun, love?); they may also have been out front handing out tickets to drivers who happen to stop for more than a millisecond at the front of the complex (look at my badge - it gives me carte blanche to do whatever the fuck I want...); they may even have been stuffing doughnuts into their fat, useless faces (criminals? what criminals?).
But I'll tell you where they weren't - doing their fucking jobs - and the result is a man gets beaten to death while those who witnessed the violent attack were traumatized, probably resulting in the need for some sort of subsequent counselling (have you ever seen a man beaten to death in front of you...?) and quite possibly legal action against the government.

Listen to this for God's sake: the whole incident took over five minutes and took place over five different places in the airport resulting in five separate crime scenes, then, after the attack, the offenders actually all got into a taxi and left.

Not a cop to be seen. Eh? see what I'm saying?

Yet break the speed limit, don't wear a seat belt, talk on the phone whilst driving...and every copper in town comes out of the woodwork.

Fucking...
useless...
fuckers.

Now of course the Filth management are doing what they do best - slamming shut the stable door whilst vehemently exclaiming, :this will not be allowed to happen".

As I say - useless fuckers.