A few weeks ago my bike taxi pulled up to the red light in front of all the other vehicles, giving me a front-row seat to a street fight between 4 teens.
In the middle of a busy intersection, they had put their motorcycles flat on the ground without bothering with kickstands, and 3 of them were beating the 1.
The 1 was crying for help as his blood covered the intersection.
Meanwhile the police in the station at the intersection did nothing.
After being forced into action by people honking and yelling at them, one guy finally began walking over.
Yes. Walking. 100 feet to cover, and he made damn sure everyone knew he could waste time.
He slowly strolled over with his hands on his hips as the other 3 were trying to break the kid’s neck.
When he finally got there the kid was just a puddle on the ground, and the officer still did nothing.
He just spoke for a bit and sent the 3 on their ways.
F***ing faggot.
That same night, I was on my way home alone.
Two police officers drove up on a motorcycle and tried to assault me, attempting to steal my money.
They count on all foreigners being drunken idiots with absolutely no wits about them.
Too bad for them, I stalled until some people finally came around.
I called them over to be witnesses. They came and the policemen left.
Coincidence? I think not.
F***ing faggots.
The police are nothing but corrupted scum.
The military is supposedly against the police and Thaksin, and against corruption.
My building is the Thai Ministry of Justice and has already been bombed while I was in it as a message to Thaksin.
It is surrounded by military and police now, and they don’t get along.
They even set up a camouflage tent outside and military vehicles roam around.
L. Spiro
