The anti-Whites are all over Philander Castro’s nuts, the good boy who dindu nuffin when he was shot by a Hispanic/Asian cop during a presumed routine traffic stop. A home-made video shot three days before his death-by-cop shows Philadelphia Castration and his girlfriend smoking dope in their car, while her daughter receives a righteous second-hand high.
Here’s a still from the video:
That’s the look of a little girl who knows that the black communitaaaah is a horror show. Not that it matters. She’ll grow up to be just like her mom, a real class act.
Was Philharmonic high when the cop pulled them over for a driving violation? If so, the cop may have had reason to suspect an out-of-his-gourd black citizen would be apt to do something stupid, like reach for a gun in the glove compartment.
Whatever the fault of the cop (even if this may be a rare case where the dindu really dindu nuffin and a cop overreacted based on faulty situational assessment or misleading prior info), it’s downright funny how often the black victim in these cop shooting cases turns out to be an anti-social loser, a thug with gangsta lord pretensions, in the act of committing a loosely unrelated crime, or saddled with a rap sheet a mile long.
Black lives matter? The evidence from blacks themselves suggests otherwise. How about this slogan instead: the truth matters. And never more so than when it’s suppressed.
My words are proved prescient almost on cue. Evidence has emerged that Philtrum Castlerock was one of the July 2 armed robbers of a convenience store. Perhaps the cop who pulled them over had this information in hand, and braced for an altercation that had the potential to get much deadlier than a simple traffic stop of a random black driver.