https://broadandliberty.com/2022/10/13/patty-pat-kozlowski-a-love-letter-to-philly-from-a-criminal/
oct 13 2022 I ride around Philadelphia with no car insurance. I have fake registration stickers and the police can’t pull me over for an expired inspection. You can’t pull me over if you smell pot coming from my car. And even if I match a description of a perp, there’s no way in hell you can stop and frisk me.
If I steal your identity, rob you, or get caught with marijuana with intent to deliver, I don’t have to make cash bail. I can steal your kid’s bike, punch your mother and take her pocketbook on the El, and rob the 7-Eleven, and I still won’t get a single night in jail.
I can walk into Target, Walgreens or any gas station and take whatever I want. I can load up my backpack and pockets, because any theft under $500 isn’t going to be prosecuted in Philadelphia. That’s why Wawa is leaving the city — we’re stealing too much from them. But who can resist free Tastykakes and M&M’s? Did you see what we did at Tyson and the Boulevard at that Wawa? Not one arrest.
I went apeshit in May of 2020. I destroyed Walnut Street’s shopping district in Center City. We pulled a white baby grand piano out of Jacob’s Music and set it on fire. We used bricks of dynamite to blow up as many ATMs as we could.
The carjackings — oh, the carjackings in Philadelphia are off the charts! We had 400 last year, but already this year we are over 1,000! We don’t ever have to buy a new car again.
