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The Veteran and Pit-bull-itus

We were picking up a friend when I saw a man pushing down a woman. I walked over and managed to pull him off of her. Of course, he wouldn’t leave her alone, a little too much alcohol on board.  I told another bystander to call the cops, after asking if she wanted them. I asked because it was Seattle, they were minorities, and I was hesitant to add cops in the mix, especially since I wasn’t sure what would happen next. Would they get the social services they needed? Would it only add to the mass-incarceration problem? In the end, my middle class genes won out, I suppose. A few minutes later, she said to end the call for the cops and thanked me. She left, the man close by. Read more.