August 04, 2008

The five-year-old boy who lives on the property across the way from me wants to be a cop when he grows up. He promises to come to my door regularly to make sure everything is okay. His favourite toys are a policeman's handcuffs, hat, and especially gun. He already knows beyond the shadow of a doubt that the world is divided into cops and bad guys, and that the night is dangerous.

After all, he has seen Die Hard III.

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