Saturday, May 30, 2015

NY POST Exposes Killer Bicycle Bastard Jason Marshall

Blogs and forums don't let thousands of people know about an injustice.

Thief websites like TheDecider and Inquisitr and BuzzFeed and the rest just grab the hard work of somebody's work on a REAL newspaper site.

Fortunately, once in a while the NY Post is that REAL site. They've been keeping an eye on arrogant Jason Marshall. THIS GUY.

Like that obnoxious sweater around his neck? Wish it was a fucking hangman's noose.

Everyone around the world knows that bicyclists are pieces of shit. They are obnoxious. They are reckless. These punk asses think they're Easy Rider tough guys (but they don't have the guts or balls to ride motorcycles.)

Bicyclists racing at even 10 or 20 mph can kill, and proud Jason Marshall did just that. He raced through Central Park and rammed into a middle-aged white woman and killed her.

Right, score one for the man who carries himself like a Black militant. From the way some TV news shows covered this story, you'd think he was a celeberity: Oooh, he lives in Harlem somewhere, and he's a sax player. He must be COOL. Wow, he was going SO fast on his quest to beat his personal best in Central Park!

The middle aged white woman? Oh, she lived long enough. She was in town buying gifts for her children, so she deserved to die. (White guilt, white guilt, white guilt). What was she doing in Central Park, walking around looking at nature, when it's for BICYCLISTS??

Jason Marshall? All praise to him! He was blowing off steam riding his thousand dollar EGO TRIP around Central Park like a Black Panther heading to a riot to pick up a free TV.

Guess who wasn't the least bit sorry he killed that white woman?

Guess who wasn't even charged with a crime?

If it was a white woman on a bike, you can bet she would've been arrested and kept in jail without bail. You could bet there would've been rioting in the streets. NOBODY would've accepted her lame excuse of not being sure how fast she was going, and how there was nowhere to go because it was too crowded, so BOOM, the only thing was to ram into the person crossing the road.

So here's the NY Post reporters and photographers, 8 months later, keeping an eye on our militant-looking white-hating sullen muthafucka sour-faced fat-lipped son of a bitch Jason Marshall.

And here he comes, riding his fancy bike with his spawn, zzzzzzzzipping along with the same recklessness as always. It's HIS world, we all have to run to get out of his way. He's a BLACK man, after all.

It's possible the Post saved a life, and MAYBE this KILLER will be concerned that somebody is keeping an eye on him EVERY time he zzzzzzzzips his murder machine down the street.

Doesn't he look like a savage killer? Doesn't he look like he has absolutely no morality? Doesn't he look like a selfish piece of shit on wheels?

He knows that in this world, Tarlov is just a statistic. Oh, the nice white lady is DEAD. Oh well. She was rich. She had it all. She had no right to be alive any longer. Meanwhile "the saxophonist" and his spawn go rollin' along. Yeah, man. Cool, dig? Fuck you Mrs. Charlie, and your white husband and your white child.

I wish Jason Marshall a collision with a truck that takes his fucking legs off.

Oh yes, and knocks every fucking tooth out of his head. Play a tune after that, you soulless bastard.

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