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“Justice is lost, Justice is raped, Justice is gone
Pulling your strings Justice is done
Seeking no truth, Winning is all
Find it so grim, so true, so real” — … And Justice for All, Metallica 1988

When I heard yesterday’s verdict in the Michael Jackson case, this song instantly popped into my head. Fitting, I thought … money being the ultimate defense in our Justice system.

But to be fair, the accuser’s parents didn’t exactly help make the case open and shut. Honestly, who in their right mind would send their child to sleep with a grown man!??! :shock: Especially one who has been accused of child molestation in the past!!!

Did anyone else notice how the closer to the verdict that case got, the sicker and more pitiful Jackson appeared? In the beginning of the case, he was all happy and dancing on top of cars … and just a few days ago, he was “severely underweight” and “dangerously stressed” to the point of hospitalization.

He was stressing because he just knew his pansy ass was about to go to PRISON! That doesn’t sound like an innocent man to me.

But what do I know?