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My name is Mary and I'm sitting on my small bed in my shity apartment. I was given a handbill called Class War. It's by an organization called class war. Its talking about the organization and what they want to do. I'm going to go to one of there meeting today. I get up from my bed and grab my black and red bandana my membership card and my cigarettes and leave. Outside the apartments are run down and destroyed. I live in the middle district called the red and black district because all the apartments and stores are collectivized and put the red and black flag of the anarchist. For about 2 districts it are like this and 3 more districts are called the red districts as they are Marist-leninist and have red flags. Anyway I get to the meeting and show my card and get in. I sit and it starts a few minutes later. The elected leaders of the union bloc and start speaking about how we are going to squat a new loft and something else. The "reds" award we call them are getting more hostile so we are asked if we want to form a army. There are about 5000 people in the room and about 4504 vote yes so it is formed and they start talking about other things. I cant stop thinking about the new army. I want to join so I get up and go to the area to sine up and leave. I walk down the streets smoking a cigarette as I look at wheet paste. All of the sudden a group of 3 cops start running towards me with batons out. This was unusual as most of the time they dont come through here. "You are under arrest" one says I think about what to do and I remember I have a little 9mm pistol. I pull it out and shoot one in the stomach and the other 2 in the chest. 4 anarchist come out and finish off the cops and pull me over to the side and push me in a apartment. I put my pistol away and sit on a chair."why are you doing this who are you?". The 4 people stand around me."let us tell you"

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