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dotinthesky) wrote2009-06-09 04:28 pm
dotinthesky) wrote2009-06-09 04:28 pm
Stop that Man!
At lunch hour, police were checking motorists outside Liverpool Street Station. I saw one of them nervously walk through the traffic and tap a biker on the shoulder, ordering him to pull over. The biker sped off as soon as the light went green. Sirens. Police van in pursuit. Bemused bystanders.
Inside the station, two police officers chased a boy wearing a red backpack on the second floor, down the stairs and into the fairly empty main hall. A cameraman followed their move from the second floor accompanied by three women carrying all sorts of equipment and bags. Train announcements. Real policemen standing by. Bemused bystanders.
I went back outside, down to Mapplin for some office supplies. I walked past a blue motorbike on the sidewalk and a policeman standing guard over it. Either the biker didn't get very far or he thought he had a better chance on foot.
Inside the station, two police officers chased a boy wearing a red backpack on the second floor, down the stairs and into the fairly empty main hall. A cameraman followed their move from the second floor accompanied by three women carrying all sorts of equipment and bags. Train announcements. Real policemen standing by. Bemused bystanders.
I went back outside, down to Mapplin for some office supplies. I walked past a blue motorbike on the sidewalk and a policeman standing guard over it. Either the biker didn't get very far or he thought he had a better chance on foot.
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And emptied several clips-worth of bullets into his head? That's the usual procedure.
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I just read this:
"A friend of a friend was determined to find a career where he could serve the public, be a useful member of society and make something of himself. But he joined the police force instead..."
Great photo , nice find!
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