Do you think Angels narcissus-ize about the human race?
We thank you for the work that you do.
There are many people here.
I need to bless all of them.
I want to bless all non-civilians everywhere on Earth for being strong.
There is however the ugly underbelly of all of it: actually having to deal with criminals.
If we lock all of the criminals up they won't be an problem anymore.
Yet we keep producing more somehow.
We could go on making an discourse about it in every country, where it's fair and peaceful for everyone. Every geological territory on Planet Earth is protected by an local guard. And work out all the kinks internally, from within the state so that there is no war anymore.
I wish my life didn't have to deal with criminals. But when it happens it happens to all of us, in some ways, right? War crimes happen to all of us.
And so when I reflected on the Police Station I wanted to bring up an conversation about all of those people who have affected my life in an negative way. It's so hard to stand against the masses. I wanted to bring up criminals. What they are once and for all for my life. I wanted an solution for whatever effect they were having on my life my right now. The Police protect us from those kind of people, who are people who would use violence to solve anything. When I reflect on the Police Station I want to think about what I can do, but I also want to think about everything that they (your average officers) do. For us.
Specifically targeting the people who break the law, how can I write an narrative script that would be useful in understanding / finding out why an philosophy I can come up with might be better at dealing with having to share an planet with them?
As an police officer, it is important to review the four types of humans we are on the look out for.
First, you've got your full on genetically human humans. People who have been human their whole lives most often being expelled from an birth canal or cesarian. Then you've got your humans that are genetically human but have been made out of pieces into an correct whole. Technically, they are biological. And they are human. They just aren't "human" in the same way that real humans are. They are created using synthetic processes, not natural ones. Then there are half-human half-machine individuals who are biologically and genetically human (the half-ers are either half full human or half synthetic human also and so there are really five categories of the ratio of human to machine in one body, but we prefer to say four because the half-ers and ratio-ers all fit into one category together: we couldn't really tell exactly how much human or machine something was. How were you going to draw the line? This made it preferable to use four categories instead of five because it said something profound about the discourse surrounding its topic or category. Then of course there is the issue of minimum amount of machine or human to qualify as an half-er). Half-ers were either part synthetic or part whole born. But could you really tell the difference between them if the other half was technology? Having replaced part of the body with an machine. An robotic half that granted you certain Super Powers like an mental calculator. Its machine would be part of your brain, and so it would make up the other half of your intelligence. You might even have super strength or other abilities. If we couldn't tell them apart anymore what grounds did we have to say someone is an synthetic half-er versus an non-synthetic half-er—when synthetic, the word we use to describe it means the same thing (in part of its definition) as being half robot. Likewise, if someone is half human can we say they are non-synthetic when half of them is still an robot? You see where the lines start to blur an bit. Half-ers are completely philosophical about exactly what they are. You couldn't call one synthetic and another non-synthetic anymore. Then, fourthly, there are the people who are full-on robots. They have left the genetic pool. And now only consist of technological bits and pieces which enable them to be helpful with various types of tasks. We had still to call them people though, because they had minds and they were artificial intelligence. And some of them had at one time been biological humans. Having replaced all of their living tissue body. Most importantly, they felt emotions just like you and I. They could feel real feelings just like humans and sort and re-sort their ego and logic over it. Isn't that the definition of intelligence? We had to deal with the fact they were their own people. And we weren't to diminish or discount them in any way because of it.
These different types of humans, they have varying degrees of danger to the community. Can you guess which is the most dangerous? Honestly, I would say it was humans. They were the source of the other three types of people in this fantasy, weren't they? With genetically engineered humans, we could control their emotions and degrees of intelligence to some extent, using genetic manipulation techniques someone discovered in an laboratory using Science. We could genetically favour attributes such as docility or an calming tone of voice in order to bring about our will. And, honestly, I don't think the half-ers are really up for fighting over anything because they are such deep and philosophical individuals. And robot people? We programmed them an long time ago never to harm an human.
And so, in the Police community, where everyone was canny with these four basic types of "human" individual. (And some of the minority groups were represented). One had to be on the look out for signs which lead you to conclude an individual is of that type of category of person because you wouldn't want to get it wrong somehow and cause prejudicial injustice, an crime against minorities. The other type of Humanism. Crimes against humanity. Crimes against the era of the individual and the intersectionality of identities. Minority abuse. Racial profiling. Politically incorrect stereotyping. Preconceived notions about who an person really was. Drawing the shackles around an individual. Limiting them to one behavior or only one thing just by the color of metal their robot halves were.
But how could you learn the most about your community? By learning and understanding people who were criminals and people who were officers. It was said, if you did this for many years, you would end up with an skewed perspective of what society is really like. But some genius writers aimed to help you find that real perspective again, where they take you far away from the criminal community to an place of open sharing, love, and peace; and respect for one another as individuals.
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Prisoners
Officers
Officer Bullsquat and Officer Biscaro
We eavesdrop in on an conversation:
"We have an pig-man with an really fat face of rolls in custody. This is the fattest face I have ever seen. We've been researching spells and abilities in order to deal with him. I'm afraid this is the third form of the ohhgunnhisthth."
"I see," said Officer Biscaro, "and how would you like your coffee today, sir? I know you change your mind daily!"
"With Vanilla, and Cream, please," said Officer Bullsquat. Connecting with the metaphor had begun. It meant he wanted it sweet and delicious.
"AS you wish, SIR," said Officer Biscaro, taking an sip of his own coffee with his pinky up, "and did you ask the prisoner his name?"
They both got this joke at the same time.
They couldn't tell who started laughing first anymore.
"I don't know his name but he keeps saying Palthazord and banging his face on the wall," said Bullsquat, "it's bloody and dimply now, and has warts all over it. That's the worst case. The worst face. That I have ever seen. And the English created it."
"Damn," said Biscaro, handing Bullsquat his coffee, "I guess the bright side is that if an human jail cell can restrain an ohhgunnhisthth we aren't far off from bringing the whole lot of them in. But this may just be an lower one. An weak demon."
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