Sunday 3 March 2013

When Dirtbags Die


 Why should the community be made to feel they should shed tears when a disruptive, violent dirtbag bites the dust?  Nope, not this black duck.  I raise my glass to the Police Officer who took this pest out, should that turn out to be the case.  Antonio Loguancio was a public menace. 

I have absolutely no sympathy for thugs like Antonio Loguancio.  What I want to know is this:  Why was this arsehole granted a Supervision Order in the first place?  He has been described as a violent rapist.  He intentionally caused injury.  He’s made threats to kill and he’s up on 12 counts of common assualt.

Who was the moron who granted the Supervision Order?  Did said moron even consider the possibility that this creature might take the opportunity to roar round to his girlfriend's place and bash the stuffing out of her?  There has to be a word that adequately describes judicial stupidity such as this!

Loguancio has proved to the public he’s nothing but a rabid dog.  There’s only one humane way of dealing with rabid dogs.

Those living in the Glenroy street where this arsehole staged his play have been disenfranchised.  They had to vacate their homes; their routines disrupted.  Somebody should stand up for the inconvenience they were forced to deal with.


From the ABC Report, a Police officer has said  "This is a tragedy as you know our aim is always to resolve these situations with the minimal of injury and without loss of life.”   This is no tragedy, sir.  This is serving the public in the best way you can.  This is justice delivered to a piece of filth.  It’s only marred by the length of time it took to reach end-game. 

I have a problem with maggots and make no apologies for that.

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