It is the right time to reclaim the definition of target, writes Danielle Campoamor.
We sat on a kitchen area stool, shivering, while a tired, very nearly irritated officer haphazardly squeezed the medial side switch of their handheld radio perched atop his neck. “The target is really a 25-year-old feminine, brown locks, brown eyes, more or less 5’6’’, 120 pounds. Somewhat intoxicated, complaining of upper body, wrist, and thigh pain that is inner. Continue Reading