23 April 2015
Sliverville - The Murder City I Left Behind
I grew up in Sliverville. It was rough town but the Satan's Angels had the upper hand. If you did not fuck with them there was a good fucking chance you would not die young at anyone's hand but your own or at the controls of a motor vehicle. The bars, the streets and the bike shops - the places young people are found - were controlled by the 191.
Quite a while back now the Asshole Authourities started fucking with the Angels, by now the Hells Angels. The Angels, ever adaptable, figured the Asshole Authourities could have the fucking streets, which they knew would quickly turn chaotic without their calming presence about. Fuck the police, let them have the streets if they want them so fucking bad.
Now the streets of Sliverville are safe for no one. It is quite predictable, I believe, that the police will soon be getting murdered themselves. Shit is fucked up something serious. Fucked up seriously enough the police must surely be considering turning control of the streets back to a force capable of keeping a lid on what has become a Terror.
Hells Angels Forever indeed.