This page is a permanent link to the reply below and its nested replies. See all post replies »
JSul3 · 70-79
The day I sat in front of the television with my Dad, as some black people were crossing a bridge, in a peaceful protest for voting rights, were brutally attacked by state police.
That was the day I realized what police brutality was, and what racism, bigotry, and hate was.
That was the day I realized what police brutality was, and what racism, bigotry, and hate was.