← They're not such bad guys. They have wives and children and their own little problems, just like everyone, but when the moment comes they will find it easy to grab hold of the person they're told to arrest. 🔊✎
← Right in the middle of the day! And then the way the bitch carries on when I grab her. 🔊✎
← And when I grabbed hold of her she starts twisting around, biting and scratching, she wants to carry on, she yells at me to let her go, the body isn't properly covered up yet. 🔊✎
← Do you think you've got time for these fancy thoughts, to know if you should say "yes" or "no", to ask yourself if you're paying too much, if you can still feel like a man afterwards? You grab the wheel, you face the mountain of water in front of you, you yell an order and you fire into the crowd, on the first man who moves forward. Into the crowd! It doesn't have a name. 🔊✎
← If you're going to say yes, you need to sweat, you need to roll up your sleeves and grab life with both hands and stick them in up to the elbows. 🔊✎
← Yes I am ugly! It's so disgusting, isn't it, this shouting, this grabbing at each other like beggars fighting. 🔊✎
← You needed to go there this morning, on your hands and knees, in the dark. You needed to scrape up the dirt with your fingernails while they were right next to you and then have them grab you like you were a common thief! 🔊✎