OWS pimping out the talent

The above pictured New Hampshire woman was arrested for pimping out 16-year-old talent she found at the local Occupy Wall Street protest according to a link sent by one of my ninjas. It’s fairly obvious tp me why she wasn’t selling her own goods on the street.
Police said the teen’s mother called them Thursday about noon to say her daughter was missing and that her photograph had been posted on a website advertising adult party entertainment.
Court documents show the mother told police she and a friend had used the website to negotiate a deal for the friend to pay for sex with the teen.
So, I guess the longer this ignorant shit continues, the more often we’re going to hear about the 99% taking advantage of each other. When your whole reason to protest is about lawlessness, don’t be surprised when you attract the criminals.
Category: I hate hippies, Occupy
I hear you Doc. Apparently, once the average leftist neophyte has mastered basic English grammar and command of the thesaurus, any retarded idea that pops into his head can bypass what we know as common sense.
.03 when OWS stops squatting in tent cities, sucking the air out of local business, and breeding crime in said obamavilles then let me know…
Man…. I go away to do some work and miss all the fun.
Why is it, though, that you fellows keep feeding the trolls? He isn’t here to add anything to the conversation. If he WAS capable of rational thought, he wouldn’t be supporting anything the OWS idiots are involved with. He’s only here because he thinks he can play with adults and he knows that, no matter what he says, he can’t be called for it because he believes he is anonymous.
Just stop responding to folks like him. If nothing else, THAT really pisses them off. 🙂
Tim, Its like feeding Pigeons. They’re just so CUTE when they crap everywhere that you just can’t help feeding them.
It’s entertainment value, AW1 Tim. That’s all. They come in through the front door and, after a while, they either jump through the window or are tossed through it. Some keep coming back. I don’t know why.
Okay….. sounds like fun, then. 🙂
Sort of like giving peanut butter to the dog?
“giving peanut butter to the dog?” ROFLMAO, I’d forgotten how funny that is, Tim. Thanks for a little sunshine, in an otherwise dreary day. I mean, I don’t mind fencing with an unarmed opponent, like .03, but it does get old after a while.
Speaking of, must be he went home to mom and dad’s penthouse overlooking the park, after all, it is snowing and windy. I wonder what the thermals of the occuturd’s campsite would show tonight?
Sparky,
I was half-finished with a reply when we lost power. It was just before 1am. It came back about 10 minutes ago.
I was just setting up the sterno stove to make some coffee, but now I can get the real deal with my coffee maker. 🙂
Funny, but I still have an old sterno stove and a steel canteen cup for just such emergencies. Still works well, too.
Yup…power flickered but never lost…not so lucky with cable. Oh well, game on the radio ain’t so bad. Kinda nostalgic.
Here’s a question I always wanted the answer to but always forgot to ask. Maybe someone can help. Back in the day when radio was king and TV was on someone’s invention to-do list, did the listeners LOOK at the radio when they listened to shows?
Thinking of old movies I recall people more concerned with the family gathering aspect as much as focusing on what was on the radio. As for me if I’m listening to it I’m usually multitasking so not so much focused on radio as being informed or entertained by it.
Well, 2-17, I still remember back in the day when we would listen to the radio. No, we did not look at it. And we had no idea that we were multi-tasking, either!
It was family time. Everyone gathered in the kitchen. Sometimes on a Sunday afternoon if everything was caught up, we would play cards during the game. Otherwise, there were projects or homework, or any number of other things going on at that table.
Mom had a couple of serials that she listened to, and there was always the Indy 500. Don’t remember football gasmes being broadcast. Just baseball.