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Oh boy [sic]:
A mom in Philadelphia should be very proud of her brave 11-year-old son. The young man showed the heart of a lion and tremendous courage when he witnessed over-the-top violence against his mother from her boyfriend and then took action to protect her.
The perp Jaimeer Jones-Walker, aged 30…or old enough to know better, barged into his “girlfriend’s” home. He began screaming at the woman, whose 11-year-old son was right there watching it unfold. Terrorizing a family that wasn’t his to wreck, Jaimeer escalated his verbal attack into a full-on vicious physical assault. Jones-Walker hadn’t been taught not to beat women, but he would soon learn that lesson in a profound way.
According to police reports, as he was physically battering the woman, her 11-year-old son went and grabbed her handgun. The young man acted decisively, shooting the rampaging abuser with a single shot to the face.
As the article goes on to say, the only sucky part of this tale is that the kid is going to have to live with the results of his fine reaction… but however bad it may be, it’s better than having to grow up without a mother. (I know, there’s no evidence that her scrote of a boyfriend would have killed her, but the stats are on my side for this one.)
In the meantime:
So, the whole group were amish?
“some people need to be put down like a rabid dog” should be a viable defense in cases of self defense and the defense of others.
I’m glad that mother and son survived. I hope both get over their trauma.
You don’t need a gun until you need one very badly
Or as we say here in the South, “He NEEDED killin’.”
Unfortunately, it’s Filthydelphia. I wouldn’t be surprise if the city’s Soros-funded DA charges the kid with homicide and the mother as an accomplice for giving her son “easy access” to the gun.
Bite your tongue…
Gee and his name was jamieer. Whoda thunk it. Bet he was on public assistance too.
My question echoes that of Mark Twain and his entourage as reported in “Innocents Abroad”, during all their interminable and agonizingly repetitive museum tours in Europe:
“Is he- is he. Is he dead?”
Doubtless, the Perp, who would remain nameless if I made the rules, was an aspiring rapper who was turning his life around and went to church twice a week and was an active member of his bible study group.