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| Tuesday, December 20, 2005 03:10 PM |
| Cutting a deal |
| by poppy |
I'm willing to offer the government a deal: spy on me all you want. Hide in my bushes. Stick a microphone up my ass. But, when you decide I'm a threat to country and citizens, let me have a lawyer. One of my own choosing. And let her have access to all the information you collected. In triplicate if she so desires, and certainly in a timely fashion. Let my trial adhere to the standards put forth in the Constitution. And let me have a trial that is not only open to the media, but to anyone in the world that wants to come. If you promise me that, I say: spy away. If you're planning on pulling some Inquisition type shit though, kiss my ass. And get your microphone out of it. |
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