title: more muslim animal abuse palestinians film themselves stoning a hyena to death using cement blocks and large stones
text: email i lost track of my boy hes foot has brown hair and is wearing a shirt with a lizard on it these robot street performers have not been any help at all  the weather was nice so i took my son to the boardwalk to walk around and watch the street performers we were in line to get pretzels when he ran off to chase after a pigeon and i lost him in the crowd i looked around the area and couldnt find him anywhere so i ran up to one of those robot streetperformer guys that i know my son loves to watch and asked him if he had seen a small boy with a lizard shirt on the guy turned to me and just started robotically dancing to funkytown no matter how much i implored him to stop dancing to funkytown and tell me if hed seen my son he refused to break character for even a goddamn second this was extremely upsetting to me but i didnt have time to dwell on it i ran off in search of my son  the next robot street performer i asked about my son was doing the thing where they pretend to be in off mode and wouldnt even look me in the eye as i begged him to help me find my little boy but i was really starting to worry about my son so i played along and threw a dollar in his tip bucket hoping that would make him turn on but that didnt make him turn on so i threw  in his bucket and that didnt make him turn on either finally i put a  in the bucket and he whirred to life blowing on his weird whirling whistle thing but he still wouldnt tell me if he had seen my son he just kept blowing on that stupid fucking whistle of his thats all he did whistle and whistle and whistle  at this point it had been  minutes or so since i lost track of my son so i was officially in panic mode i went up to yet another one of the boardwalks many robot street performers and asked him if he had seen my son i even took out a picture of him to show the guy he looked at the picture and studied it for a moment and im elated because unlike the other ones he actually seemed like he might help me but then he took the picture of my son put it in his mouth and pretended to robotically print it out of his mouth like a ticket or something so i grabbed the picture and started to walk away when the son of a bitch took me by the hand and offered me a metallic rose this piece of shit was incorporating me into his whole goddamn act and by the way the crowd was loving it they were eating it up so i threw his stupid metallic rose on the ground and asked him again if hed seen my son and he just started doing a robotic version of the beatingheart thing that mimes do by then i was just crying because i was so worried about my son and the motherfucker offered me a metallic handkerchief a metallic fucking handkerchief i swear to god  when i went up to this robot street performer he was smoking a cigarette and looking at his phone clearly on a break finally i thought this man will help me find my son but when i asked him if he had seen my boy he actually went back into character and started smoking his cigarette all robotically what a nightmare  i really couldve used some comfort and assistance when i approached this robot street performer and asked him if he had seen my son instead i got a dance battle between him one of those tree guys and a couple of statue men all of them refused to acknowledge me including the statue men who honestly shouldnt have even been dancing because their whole thing is supposed to be that theyre statues but they did dance and they were really good the whole group was really good at dancing and they wouldnt stop for a second to help a distraught mother find her child disgusting  as soon as i asked this robot performer if he had seen my son anywhere he pointed his robot finger at a little boy in the front row i told him that was not my son and described him to the guy the guy then pointed at the boy again again i told him this was not my child he then started robot dancing around the boy pointing to him over and over and over again the boy was loving the attention but i was infuriated fed up with the robot street performers i turned to the little boy and asked him if he had seen a little boy about his age running around here on his own the little boy looked up at me considering the question then one of these robot streetperformer fucking shitwads showed up with a boombox blasting funkytown and suddenly everyone was dancing to funkytown including this little boy thats when i gave up hope of finding out if any of the robot street performers had seen my son daniel if youre reading this im by the bike rental please come find me