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My heart is grieving because I came here for a peaceful encounter, but the government and police are telling us to leave or face jail. They are destroying our children and we want them to be free and have a healthy, free mind. We don't want to be enslaved by the government anymore. We are human beings who want to think for ourselves. In the name of John, we want to stand up and be free.

Things are bad, everyone knows it. It's like a depression, chaos everywhere. People are fed up with the news showing nonsense. We're not going out anymore. But I'm not letting you off the hook. I want you to get angry, to stand up, go to the window, and shout that you've had enough.

I have given warnings about chemical munitions. I need the left and lethal team positioned above me to start deploying. Launch. Launch. Launch. They're deploying flashbangs on us. As one who was here and who has custody of these forty four thousand hours of videos, I can attest there were acts of violence. There were acts of terrible violence that day. It was brutal, and it was ugly. If they'd never thrown the concussion grenades, if they'd never used the pepper spray, this wouldn't have happened. It was a peaceful protest. I was standing within 15 feet of the line of officers. They started firing at us before anybody did anything to them. There was no advance on them. They just started throwing concussion grenades and pepper spray. They've been tear gassing us.

I am literally telling you that they're murdering these people, and nobody will listen to me. These people aren't dying from COVID. They don't care what is happening to these people. They don't. I'm literally coming here every day and watching them kill them. It's like going in the fucking twilight zone. Like, everyone here is okay with this. The only way I can kind of put this into context for everybody is an extreme example: He's like, if we were in Nazi Germany and they were taking the Jews to go put them in a gas chamber, I'm the one like, they're saying, hey. This is not good. This is bad. We should not be doing this. And then everyone tells me, hang in there. You're doing a great job. You can't save everybody. But these people aren't dying from COVID. Let me give you several examples here. An anesthesiologist intubated the patient’s right bronchus and of a patient, and they couldn't get the stats up. For about five hours, we were waiting on a chest x-ray to confirm that the placement was wrong. In the meantime, while we're waiting for that, and we've told the anesthesiologist that it was placed wrong because, like, literally only one side of his fucking chest is inflating, he dies. A patient had a heart rate of 40, and the resident starts doing chest compressions on him, which is not what you do. You just externally pace them or you give him some atropine. Then I run in there to stop him from doing chest compressions on somebody with the fucking pulse. And then he decides to push epi. He throws some pads on him to defibrillate the guy in bradycardia. Okay? He has a heart rate of 40 and a stable, you know, bradycardic rhythm. We just need to give him, like, somatropine and pace him. He fucking defibrillates him and kills him. I ran out of the patient’s room to get the director of nursing who was standing out there. And I’m like, can you stop him? He’s going to kill that patient. He’s going to kill that patient if he defibrillates him with bradycardia and a heart rate of 40. The director of nursing just shook his head, and I turned around, and he killed the dude. There was a nurse who placed an NG tube into some guy’s lungs and filled his lungs with tube feeding. There was a nurse who confused a long-acting insulin with a short-acting insulin and gave thirty units of a fast-acting insulin and killed the guy. It’s just here they’re just gonna let them rot on the vent. They’re medically mismanaging these patients. And, like, I’m not a doctor, but there’s basic standards of care. When somebody’s low on blood, literally on the brink of a critical low blood level, we should replace the blood. I asked the residents, and they’re like, does he have internal bleeding? And I said, no. Then they’re like, well, we’re not replacing the blood. In these COVID patients, they all eventually need a blood transfusion. Their blood—if you don’t have enough blood to oxygenate your body, the vent settings don’t fucking matter because you have no oxygen carrying capacity of your blood. We have a nurse who fell asleep at the nurses’ station while we were all in rooms, and her norepinephrine ran out. And the guy had no fucking blood pressure and didn’t perfuse his brain, and I’m pretty sure his brain dead. That same nurse is now running a CRRT machine, a dialysis-like machine, that she has never done before. She said she’ll figure it out. I’m pretty fucking smart, and I figure a lot of shit out, but I would never attempt to try and figure out a CRRT machine on the fly. We are adequately staffed. There’s a shit ton of staff in there, like, and we have a nurse who does CRRT in there. She has a different patient load. We told them, swap these nurses so the one that knows how to work this machine can work this machine, but they didn’t wanna do that. So I’m pretty sure that patient will be dead here in a couple hours. Nobody is listening. They don’t care what is happening to these people. They don’t. I’m literally coming here every day and watching them kill them. I mean, we’re not gonna save everybody. That’s fine. Like, come on, guys. We’re not God. Some of these people are just on sedation to keep them on the vents. Nothing else. I have a lady on a tracheostomy on a vent, and she’s not even fucking cognizant. She’s not even on sedation. You know what we give her every day? I give her breathing treatments, albuterol, and she gets insulin. And that’s it. We’re not treating the COVID, guys. For real, we’re not treating the COVID. You know, every day, we try and get these guys off the vents. Right? Because there’s criteria for weaning. Every day, the day shift nurse will wean them down to minimum sedation. Every night, we come in and we get the same two residents and they fucking max out all the sedation again and undo all the work from the day shift. Then the day shift attending will come in, and they’ll all do rounds. And they’ll be like, he wasn’t synchronizing with the vent. So we had to turn all the sedation on. And I’m like, he wasn’t synchronizing with the vent because it’s in the wrong vent mode. I even tried getting a hold of Black advocacy groups here. They just put me on hold or hang up on me. Tried talking to management. Now I got new units. And someone come up with some type of a solution for me because I’m kind of out of ideas. You know, I try and talk with some of the other nurses here, and they’re like, well, you can’t save everybody. And they all know what’s happening. They all agree with me and they all just shake their heads and I’m like, am I the only one who is not a sociopath to think that this is okay? I mean, guys, they literally don’t even know when they’re dead. Like, how many times have I told you they’ve assigned me a dead person? Like, how long have they been dead? Nobody knows. Like, how is anybody assessing anything without a stethoscope? Normally, we have disposable stethoscopes, but I brought my old chunky one. Nobody has listened to anybody’s lungs as long as I’ve been here. Even with disposable stethoscopes. I keep telling them that, you know, the guys are like, my patient’s going acidosis. We need to do something about this before his kidneys shut down. Then they run five liters of bicarb into a person who’s gained 20 pounds of water weight and completely throw him into heart failure, and he dies several hours later. That was one of my patients. So I let them know. They had me start the bicarb before I left one night. And by the time I came back the next shift, he was dead. And they assigned him to me, and he was already in a body bag. Like, guys, they’re not dying of COVID. I am literally telling you that they’re murdering these people, and nobody will listen to me. My lead at the other hospital warned me I’d have a problem and advocate for the patients too. They moved him to a completely different hospital. I tried reaching out, but he hasn’t texted me. I’m going to the unit. Let’s see how they kill him there. Okay? Stay safe. Stay out of NYC for your health care.

Speaker 0 argues that, just like George Floyd, there must be violent action: “we're not gonna… tear this motherfucker up.” They claim the second amendment is to protect ourselves from a tyrannical government, stating, “Google it. It's to protect ourselves from a tyrannical government. That's true.” They insist the police should be on “our side fighting, pointing their guns at the fucking government,” and assert, “It's the facts.” They emphasize that the Second Amendment is not for hunting or self-defense, but to protect from tyranny. The speaker expresses personal fear and anger: “I have a little baby,” and asserts, “You put a gun to my baby's head. I'm gonna hurt somebody.” They claim the government is harming them and their community: “That's what they're doing to us.” They identify as not Hispanic and formerly lived comfortably, but now fear for life quality, saying, “I'm black. I used be sitting home smoking my weed, enjoying my money, but I'll die about this shit. I'll have no quality of life left.” They describe difficulties related to immigration status and fear of consequences: their wife, who is documented with a work permit, “won't go to work because they'll take her still.” They claim confiscations of people with documents and even children, and declare that “they're taking people that have documents. They're taking kids.” They declare the world is ending for them and their community and assert the environment as intolerable. The speaker references political outrage and perceived hypocrisy in leadership, noting, “They go snatch the president of Venezuela, but our fucking president is a sex offender.” They suggest drastic action: “Why are we not the White House dragging him out by his fucking collar? That’s where we gotta go, you guys, to White House.” They describe the situation as unsustainable and dismiss what they call “bullshit,” insisting the current state cannot continue. They mention abortion in a negative or contradictory context with frustration: “You can just abort a baby,” implying a provocative or incendiary line of argument. Overall, the message centers on fervent anti-government and anti-establishment sentiment, the belief that the Second Amendment serves as protection against tyranny, a call for direct action, fear for personal and family safety, and accusations of political hypocrisy and systemic oppression affecting immigrants, Black people, and ordinary citizens.

I am sad and angry, and though I may not say the right thing, I have to speak up because I have a platform and have always stood for equality, being a voice for those who feel voiceless. This has gone on too long; people have gotten away with murder. We need fairness and justice for all because the world is not fair. If you don't understand, you've never felt unheard or unequal. Magnify that feeling and see what's happening. Let's send love and try to find peace and communication.

"I killed this man. Understand." The speaker, a physician, tells others that they killed someone and notes that EMS are coming, adding, "We have medics on scene," and asks, "Where are they? Where are they?" They insist they have their own medics and demand space, saying, "Can I go check up poles? No. Back up. Now." The confrontation intensifies as the speaker repeats, "You just killed my fucking neighbor," and "You killed my fucking neighbor," questioning how the other person can "show up to work every day" and, "How the fuck do you do this every day?" They accuse the other party of harming and taking neighbors, saying, "You're killing my neighbors. You're stealing my neighbors."

Speaker 0: No. No. Shame. Shame. Oh my fucking god. What the fuck? What the fuck? You just fucking what the fuck did you do? You are fucking criminals. You're fucking criminals. What the fuck? What the fuck are you guys doing? What the What the actual fuck? What are you doing? You are fucking insane. What did you do? What did you do? Speaker 1: You. Shame. Shame. Speaker 0: Shame. Shame. Shame. Shame. Shame. Did that Shame. Shame. Speaker 1: Dude, you shot her. I'm trying to help. No. No. You fucking shot someone in the Speaker 0: fucking face. You fucking someone in the fucking face. Do Speaker 1: you have a conscience? Speaker 0: Do you have a conscience? Don't let the murderer leave. Don't let the murderer leave. You Speaker 1: guys are the fucking criminals. You don't get to tell us what to do. Fucking criminals. Don't let him leave. Speaker 0: Don't let him leave. Speaker 1: Yeah. It's a fucking crime. Speaker 0: We fucking knew it. We're here. Speaker 1: Yeah. Like, what the absolute fuck, man? What the absolute fuck? Do you have Speaker 0: a Speaker 1: conscience? Do you have a conscience? Do you have a conscience? This is the time, man. This is the time to have a conscience. This is not okay. This is not okay. Speaker 0: Get Speaker 1: a fucking conscience. You okay, mommy?

"Out the crime statistics? Not not exactly like I need you need conservatives to be afraid of getting killed when they go to events so that they look to their leadership to turn down the temperature." "The issue is right now, they don't feel like there's any fear." "It's like memes. It's just memes to everybody, I guess." "I'm playing video games. Okay? I'm done today. I don't give a fuck." "God, I'm it's gonna be so fucking gay if I get killed in the next fucking two months of shit I'm doing." "Well, the cuck shit out here, please don't anybody make any actual fucking the most cucked weak ass fucking bullshit ass speeches on my side." "God, if it happens, holy shit. I'm gonna make a death note before I go out to go live and not god, it's so cucked. It's so optics cucked."

The speaker gives warnings about chemical munition and instructs the deployment. They express frustration and urge others to shoot. They mention being shot at and claim that the police are shooting into their own people. They mention a large crowd and give their location. Another speaker acknowledges acts of violence and defends the actions of the officers. A third speaker claims that the police started firing without provocation during a peaceful protest. Tear gas and other tactics are mentioned. The transcript ends abruptly.

Our government is tear-gassing its own people. We were peacefully protesting, but the situation escalated. There were reports of injuries; we saw a man with blood on his head and a woman limping, also covered in blood. It’s important not to believe the fake news about what happened here.

Black women, have you ever felt the need to ask for permission to be angry? We are often labeled as angry black women. But today, I want to ask you, are you angry? We have suffered at the hands of injustice. The image of a black woman with a store owner's hand on her throat is a painful reminder of how they try to silence us. They don't want us to breathe, whether it's a black man or a black woman. So I ask everyone, not just black women, are you angry? I will explain why we should be angry. There is a coward among us, and they need to hear us.

Why aren't we blowing up their communities and flooding their spaces like they used to do to us? They don't care about us, so fuck peace and love because it hasn't gotten us anywhere in 400 years. People should be angry, but many don't take things seriously anymore. They've been had it out for us for ages, and nothing has changed, even with some of us working for them. The Joey Swole situation should have opened eyes, but many are still asleep. We build ourselves up, and they tear us down. It's frustrating to be around a generation that doesn't give a fuck anymore.

Speaker 0 says, “They doing too much, man, and they keep pushing people. You know?” Speaker 1 erupts, “Oh, shit. What the fuck? They killed my did they fucking kill that guy? Are you fucking kidding me, dude? Not again. Are you fucking kidding me? That guy's dead. Yo. We need people on”

The transcript captures a single speaker, identified as Speaker 0, directing a torrent of explicit hostility toward police or masked police officers during what appears to be a chaotic or dangerous scene. The speaker repeatedly uses profanity and targets authority figures with anger and contempt, demanding action and accountability in a heated moment. The sequence begins with Speaker 0 shouting, "Fuck you. He's Siri. Call 911." The phrase "He's Siri" is followed by a directive to summon emergency help, "Call 911." The speaker then challenges the authority or competence of the officers by declaring, "You're not a traffic cop. Clear it out." Immediately after, the speaker reiterates disdain for the presence of masked police, saying, "You're not a traffic cop. Masked police, fuck you." The speaker directs the offensive demand, "Take your fucking mask off," and accuses the officers of jeopardizing their colleagues by their actions: "You almost hit your own guy, you motherfuckers." The confrontation escalates as the speaker comments on the officers’ conduct, observing a reaction or consequence, "Yep. And look at that." The speaker notes the officers’ subsequent departure from the scene with the phrase, "Then they get out of Dodge." The profanity intensifies as the speaker repeats, "Fuck y'all. Fuck you," intensifying the denouncement of the officers’ behavior or actions. Finally, the speaker emphasizes the outcome of the officers’ behavior with a blunt judgment about the aftermath: "Yep. And then just leave the carnage." The expletive-laden closing line, "Fucking assholes," serves as a final, emphatic condemnation of the masked police involved. Overall, the transcript presents a highly charged, swear-laden vent by Speaker 0 directed at masked police, criticizing their conduct, mask-wearing, and departure from a chaotic scene, while insisting on emergency response and denouncing the officers as negligent or inappropriate in their handling of the situation. The content focuses on anger toward law enforcement presence and action, without offering any evaluative commentary on its truthfulness or legitimacy.

I warned about chemical munitions. The left and lethal team should start deploying. We need more munitions. They're shooting at their own people. We represent Blue Lives Matter, but they're attacking us. There were acts of violence that day, even against police officers. They started firing at us without provocation. It was a peaceful protest, but they used concussion grenades and pepper spray. They tear-gassed us. I can't breathe.

Come around for a fight. This is sick. They don’t care about us. I didn’t hurt anyone, but I’ve done more than that man who killed someone. This is so dumb; they don’t care. He needed to be guilty when he wasn’t even seeking those shots. People are getting hurt, and it’s not right. The subways aren’t safe because of this. Do something for these people. It’s been a problem for too long, and nothing has changed. We need action on this issue.

I'm not in a good mood today. If you see me, just keep walking and avoid making eye contact. I feel like I want to lash out at people, even if they support Kamala. It's a strong urge, and I can't help but feel frustrated.

We are in pain, don't laugh. If another black or brown person is killed, we'll burn this city down. These houses are on native land. Pay attention and talk.

Every grocery store looks like this. I can't even get food for my kids. I feel like an animal. Black people made me feel this way. We're fighting for justice, but now people can't even feed their kids. It's devastating. We need to be honest about what's happening. We're not thieves. We won't let them turn us into animals. Look at all the items on the floor. Tissue is even on the floor now. We had a shortage before. We have plenty of fruits and vegetables, but I won't pick through this mess.

Tear gas. He's fighting tear gas. That's right. He's fighting tear gas right now, guys. If you guys can donate a water or two, please give it to them. Straight ahead. Straight ahead. Guys, we need to continue to move forward. Move forward. Keep moving forward up the steps. We will occupy the entire capital, always the capital. Keep moving

We need to stand up against oppression. If people want to harm us for expressing ourselves, we should respond in kind when they try to suppress us. I'm just tired of this situation.

There was a lot of hate and it happened. We let it happen. The cops got involved and one of them stood on a guy. It was a chaotic situation.

I warned about chemical munitions and called for deployment. There's chaos as flashbangs are being used against us, and officers are shooting into their own crowd. We’re here to support Blue Lives Matter, but this is how we’re treated. A large crowd is approaching on High Street, and we need backup. There were violent acts that day, including brutal assaults on police officers. Our officers acted as necessary. However, if the police hadn’t used concussion grenades and pepper spray, the situation might have remained peaceful. We were standing close to them, and they initiated the violence without provocation. We’ve been tear-gassed.

Speaker 0 expresses intense anger toward the Trump administration, saying: "I give a fuck about any fucking person in the Trump administration being upset with giving them oh, how dare you?" They claim others have "no fucking idea to list the bodies that we have" and suggest that if they were serial killers, it would be like "Mal or something." They urge everyone to become emotionally detached from their online personas and to create burner accounts to "unmask all of these traders" and to impose the "threat of IRL consequences" because people use anonymity to act behind privilege. They state that Twitter should no longer be a safe place for these individuals and propose that someone should interrupt leadership by saying, "yeah, boss. I I can't do this anymore." They argue the government should consider the impact on families: "My kids and my address just fucking wound up on this platform. How the fuck did they find out who I am?" They insist that every time those people log in, they need to have "second fucking thoughts" and be terrified. They assert that "Security clearances don't mean a goddamn thing to me" and declare, "I guarantee you I'm 10 times smarter than you and your fucking best bet." Speaker 1 interjects: "Back the up, juicy." Speaker 2 responds with distress: "I'm not a Spit on me again." They request to be kept away from the person and say, "This guy's intimidating me. He's pushing me." They ask, "Where's your vehicle?" and answer, "It's in the garage." They further ask, "Hey. What is your name? Are you working for the hotel?" and Speaker 0 says, "I'm working. Tell me. Are" before the scene cuts off. Overall, the excerpt presents a heated monologue urging aggressive online accountability and real-world consequences for certain individuals operating under anonymity, followed by interruptions that reveal a tense confrontation involving intimidation, personal threat concerns, and questions about a vehicle and employment.