
In a parking lot, we watched Democracy NOW! journalist Amy Goodman get hauled off for yelling at cops to release other journalists. Along the way, we'd passed two people lying in the middle of the road, surrounded by uniforms. "They're blocking the delegates from coming down that street!" an excited videographer told us. Later, we found out that the people on the ground had been tasered and were unable to move. The mob eventually gave up. A departing anarchist who would only identify herself as Jessie Sparkle wearily told us that "One of the bicycle cops threw his bicycle and it hit me in the stomach." Other protesters were so exhausted, they'd plopped down at a bar across from a driveway full of handcuffed compatriots and were pounding back beers. "Earlier in the day, everyone was so nice and calm," said Abra Coleman, a Minneapolis Realtor. "We were joking with the cops. I took a picture with my Code Pink umbrella and a SWAT cop. I said, 'Honey, put your arm around me,' and he said, 'I want to, but I can't.'"
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