As he takes you away, in the night, with no witnesses, the cop said " got yer Habeas Corpus right here!"

This is as plain as it gets. You really need to reflect on this one. You could easily end up in Syria with wires connected to your genitals and needles under your fingernails. And. No. One. Need. Know. Anything. At. All.

Larry Beinhart in Huffington

"Don't really care who you claim to be, and the charge is none of your business," says the more talkative of the two officers, or soldiers, or whoever is grabbing you.

"Wait, let me tell my family and call my lawyer," you say.

"Not a chance," says the friendly police person, cuffing you and throwing a bag over your head.

"Blouff, blouff, blouff," you cry through the hood.

"That'll teach you to sneer at the president," says the talkative officer, kicking you to make you move. "And undermine his War on Terror!"

"It's not against the law to sneer," you try to say, but they can't hear you. And neither will anyone else, because you have no right of Habeas Corpus.

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