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Sunday, August 26, 2007

Dogs 'Neglected' at Rapper's Home
Here we go again..

Another Street Gangster who made it bigtime shows how much of a "Punk" he really is!
Police have raided the home of US rap star DMX, finding 12 apparently neglected dogs and a number of guns. The pit bulls terriers were not being fed or given water, and have been removed, police said. The bodies of three more had been buried. No arrests have been made and DMX said he had not been at the property in Arizona for at least two months.
These primitive miscreants become famous for acting and sounding like thugs and when they turn out to be thugs... people are surprised... duh!

There is no indication as to what he was doing with 12 pit bulls yet. (Guess.) IMO it's another symptom that the rap/hip-hop culture is one of hate and destruction and the thugs who adopt it contribute nothing but negatives. You tell me if i'm wrong.
Everyone knows that anyone who truly cares for and loves his/her animals doesn't go off and leave them alone with out food etc.

Maybe this punk will win an Award at the Music Award Shows, but in my opinion he should be sent to jail instead.

1 comment:

Frasier said...: I hate to say this but people try to emulate them.Pit bulls seem to be a popular choice as a pet.
Its disgusting that they think they can get away with this.My reasoning is that dogs cant talk so its easy to train them for fighting!No complaining,no harm done...Atleast thats what they think; August 30, 2007 at 11:38 AM

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Well, My generation had Vietnam. My generation had 9-11. My generation has Iraqi and Afghanistan and Iran.

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He’s got it backwards.