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August 31, 2019

My patrol in Dorchester start as I saw a candle by Dorchester Park.  I asked who was there.  It was a young man smoking.  I asked him if everything was all right.  He said yes & thanked me.  I tried helping the ambulance get out of the parking lot at Carney, but some cars go too quick to car.  EMS still thanked me thou.    I soon saw a guy by Dunkin Donuts opposite Ashmont Station standing in an odd spot.  I walked to check, but he was waiting for somebody who he met, so I left.  I soon met a man who remembered me last.  I found out I was popular on social media. Soon I was encountered by an officer.  We talked, he was rather respectable & nice.  He asked about my methods, why I do what I do.  I promised I'd be at the station soon.  I soon saw a homeless man lying.  CallI asked some questions.  Soon he wasn't answering.  I told him some of the consequences.  He didn't care.  I did tell him I was going to call 911.  Once again, he didn't care.  I did, & as I told the officer, he looked at me as a freak while the other guy went to right to the fence & smiled.  Fortunately he was told he trespassing because the park closes at 9, but it didn't I felt like a joke.  I kept going.  Soon there was a man who drove his scooter onto a sidewalk, a very dangerous thing to do, to pick up Chinese Food.  I told him that it wasn't very smart & to wear a helmet.  Once again, I got treated as joke.  Soon my tone of voice got firm as I demanded that he would give me his word that he'd be more careful.  He threatened if I didn't leave he would, in context, "off me."  I stood my ground.  He soon changed his mind, saying he didn't wAnt to be charged with assaulting a disabled person, even calling me the r-word.  I still stood tall, demanding just his word.  Instead, he went to his cell phone, & I had to leave. If it was 911, it his word against mind, & even with two eyewitnesses, I don't think it would matter.  I feel like a joke.