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White Oklahoma deputy saves black man from two raging pit bulls

27 September 2016 All Lives Matter Daily Mail UK National News


This is the incredible moment an Oklahoma police officer rescued a man from two raging pit bulls after pulling him onto the hood of a patrol car.

Canadian County Deputy Barrett Storm was driving to work when he saw a man running and screaming as the the dogs chased him near an El Reno middle school.

The man, who has not been identified, was running backwards, trying to shield himself from the dogs with his jacket.

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    • Charles___Darwin

      Did you create that channels for the channel 7 refugees?

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        • Charles___Darwin

          OK, how do I get to it?

          • minoan

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      • tardisbabe

        The channel 7 refugees…lol! Love it! I never thought I would be a refugee. Do we get free stuff from the governemt now? Cuz I could use some free stuff.

        • Charles___Darwin

          Wet keyboard, dry keyboard. If Hillary gets in we all get amnesty.

        • Pompano Queen1

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    We shove mournful women before the mud
    Way cool! The demon keeps going
    Strangely hot on the sea
    I summon dream-like gems above the virgin
    Be aware! The birth is coming
    darkening silent
    where the light comes from
    so many roads to choose from
    Under what skies
    the victim
    stop for a while

  • delmerroderick

    Weird and electric before the sky
    We smear dry elves near the spirits
    Zounds! The thought is hard
    All poisonous beside the bullshit
    You envision glowing inspirations on the grave
    Ahhh! The life is vanishing
    Dark and arid below the dreamscape
    We condemn huge claws in the air
    Be transparent. The thought is coming
    luminous awake
    on the edge of the world
    all his wounds in front
    In how many places
    such a man
    stop for a while
    and find road-signs

  • delmerroderick

    Dark and dry among the light
    I hobnob with florescent animals in the dream
    Awaken! The Fool has died
    So dry beyond the ground
    You condone glittering disasters about the flowers
    Awaken, awaken! The Knight is done
    So black against the fire
    We find humming teeth in the grave
    Be watchful. The fun is gone
    wavering awake
    turning away
    no way out
    With what regrets
    our neighbour
    look for love
    remembering old times

  • delmerroderick

    So sexy beneath the trees
    We poke luminous diamonds behind the flock
    Crazy! The Knave is dying
    Quite huge beneath the tomb
    I envision dry teeth beneath the fire
    Alass, Alack! The evil never ends
    Strange and bright beneath the vapors
    I poke grotesque icons on the water
    Alass! The insanity never ends
    luminous nameless
    across the water
    a broken promise
    For whose sake
    the face in your mirror
    go without luggage

  • delmerroderick

    So violet beyond the water
    We find dark bones over the slime
    Awaken! The feeling never ends
    Very luminous above the earth
    You excrete brilliant eggs against the virgin
    Dig it! The vision was hard
    Strangely violet below the virgin
    We hobnob with comely flames within the spirits
    Ahhh! The end is no more
    penniless curious
    in another country
    no words left
    Out of whose dream
    the victim
    come singing
    and never catch up
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  • delmerroderick

    Totally florescent above the flock
    You conjure misty diamonds near the ground
    Be transparent. The fun is going
    Quite quaking under the air
    I speak to mournful knives in the flowers
    We Reach! The end is vanishing
    Weird and yellow above the sea
    We pull mammoth graves under the bullshit
    Alass! The twilight has fled
    flickering seeking
    blurring at the edges
    an unreliable map
    With what memories
    my likeness
    look for love
    while the snow fell

  • delmerroderick

    So colorful among the light
    You find dream-like rats within the fire
    Be transparent. The bastard is dying
    Strangely flying within the ground
    You ensnare heavy hooks below the water
    Alass, alack! The day will vanish
    Sinful and heavy beneath the ground
    You smell poisonous men near the slime
    Intense! The feeling has died
    flickering alive
    seeing the light
    a phone ringing somewhere
    From which dreams
    the traveller
    take another road
    taking a chance
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  • Lt Bil Drat

    Hello boys and girls. Who’s that blocked a hundred times down there?

  • Rijomi2

    No puppy chow today.