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- Michael Cronin
- 16 hours ago
- 5 min read
1/31/2026
I spoke with 3 on duty managers today after I was physically assaulted by someone inside my workplace, again, while I was working ‘on the clock’ before they pulled me into the office to review their version of a search for the video that they could not seem to come up with, but instead asked me if the image that they chose of the suspect walking out the door matched the description of the perpetrator.
‘Asset Protection’ Management is going to have to formulate an enhanced video search because we do not have access to those cameras - is what the leading manager said. “So what we are going to do is take a ‘clip’ of the video of ‘this guy’ who you allege (I did not allege) to be the assailant and report it to asset management and if this person ever enters the store again, we will tell them that they cannot come in here.”
“What exactly does it take for someone managing this store to report an assault against an employee before law enforcement becomes involved?”
“If they come here again, and commit another crime and they don’t leave, we could call the police.”
I said, “This is not a safe place to work. I am going to punch out, off the clock, and go to the police.”
I went to the Scottsdale, AZ police department today after I was physically assaulted in my workplace, yet again.
I hope that the Scottsdale police officer that I had a conversation with today had his body camera on. He never Identified himself to me as a police officer, or even told me his name.
When I explained to him that I had been physically assaulted in my workplace multiple times, he seemed to concur that that particular ‘Goodwill’ location, according to him, seemed to not be able to ‘cooperate with’ a comprehensive streamline of verifiable evidence based on their data retention protocol.
He provided me with various options that entail and intertwine with legal protocol, or a process, by which comprehensive discussion of safety becomes an abstraction with regard to not only my current employer, but the pro tem aspect of nuances who influence the judicial system.
The police officer (I think he was a police officer, even though he never introduced himself as one) was very static with regard the words that he used, which is welcomed by myself completely, but he already knew that because it is not the ‘job’ of law enforcement to enforce the law - that is the delegation of the governor to the AG.
‘Law’ is not ‘a thing’ - it is a linguistic abstraction.
A linguistically retarded child could out-debate some left-wing shitbag like Kamala Harris. And then the ‘girl scout’ Katie Britt comes in and reminds all of you poor little Christians to pay all of your taxes because the financial advisor of a right-wing girl-scout missed her deadline while a flummox of dirty brown shitbags ‘rape’ the economy of declared and undeclared ‘sanctuary states’ -
I walked to a police station and made a statement to a police office who never identified himself as one and never recorded the conversation.
This is how influence campaigns are developed.
He snuffed at me when I said that ‘they’ meaning ‘Goodwill’ have a way of making people ‘go away’ - and while I was walking home after this discussion with an alleged Scottsdale Police Officer who never identified himself as one, I remembered that ‘snuff’ and it was the same kind of 'snuff' that Charlie Kirk gave me when I picked him up in a rideshare vehicle in Chicago. My own vehicle, that I own, an F-150. I did not know who he was at the time, but I had just started listening to Dennis Prager. I had Fox News on the Sirius radio and he didn’t tell me to turn it off. Never said a word to me about politics. Perfect passenger. Got in, shut the fuck up, got out, and then I went to shovel the snow off the driveway of one of my customers with the last name Ramaswamy.
I just remembered a GREAT song by ABBA for some reason. Can you hear me SOS?
And for some reason I remember her absence and her wise transference to News Nation.
It almost as if she just disappeared from our eye-line. Smart. I always gravitate toward the smart ones. The nuanced accuracy in their opinions has not saved ever even one ‘Christian’.
Or a ‘Christian’ with deplorably stupid values that do not align with virtual, reality, or economic consequences.
Taylor Swift is better than anything that any of you could ever do. And she has nothing to do with Trump.
She is allowed and coerced and navigated through a process by which the other end of your Christian fucking values will never see.
Jockey - yea, what ‘they’ do to people you will never know ends up in a marketing campaign to sell the scent of Gwyneth Paltrow’s dirty fucking vagina so that you can brag about being a mean girl while experiencing brief remorse over forgetting to visit your father’s grave while recognizing the epic cunt status of your Christian or Axiom Protocol influence of your two-faced mother.
You are nothing but perfume and sweetness surrounded by flowers which you pose to cover up the smell of your own shit.
Law enforcement in Scottsdale, AZ is not at all concerned with matters pertaining to physical safety - they are just like everybody else; just doing what they are told. Another Cog in the Wheel of the abstraction that the American Dream and freedom to pursue a noble goal are not necessarily in alignment with the the two words that dictate the outcome which are de facto and de jure.
It is great to think that you are an independent asshole. Until I find the holes that you did not even know that you had which is the obliteration of ‘truth’ and nothing but a random word blast that to the untrained mind will result in a 7th version of Tolstoy’s ‘War and Peace’ that was “just discovered” as the elusive additional hand-transcribed novel by his alleged ‘wife’.
It was Dennis Prager who said, “The Rape of a name is also a rape.” I guess we will all just have to tolerate the musings of the interpretation of the Bible as per one Dennis Fucking Prager.
You can all go fuck yourselves.
Except for Katie Pavlich and Laura Ingraham - because they know how to read between the lines. Or, as Jesse Watters, said - I know how to 'wiggle' my way out of trouble - meaning; avoiding the backlash of personal decisions versus verifiable evidence.



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