The Reinvention Of The Can Enabler Co-Op

Should come as no surprise to no one, as we have seen it time and time again. Whenever the majority of society becomes livid with a rogue entity within the infrastructure of said society. Just as a community of patronizer’s had with an entity that will be known as: the Can Enabler Co-Op, for the labeling purposes of this blog. In reference to this share holder, owned outlet in Harlem, NY had come under the scrutiny of the community. Because, of recent death of several people in the community, whom had thought to have overdosed on drugs brought at the co-op. Which were unsubstantiated claims, but with a recent raid… and the finding of drug stashes inconsistent with personal use…. and evidence of male prostitution…  the consumers were outraged ;threatening the survival of the lucrative co-op that supplied goods to many of the Burroughs in the city.

Although, I personally NEVER shared the same enthusiasm as others for the co-op; who’s goods seemed overrated in my opinion. As I remembered a visit when they first opened, where I happened to be in the check out; in front of some clean cut and well spoken for afro american. Whom was very boisterous in the recognition of the tennis shoes he was wearing, that were sold exclusively by the co-op. Which in and of itself wasn’t offensive… but the fact that the mf kept bragging about how his can hustler 3000’s made him bionic; I guess ,meaning that he could run and jump faster with them. Did somewhat strike me as offensive, when in my opinion… he too would seem to be projecting unsubstantiated claims; that are seen by many like myself as nothing more than a clubbed shoe…. The characterization of which goes faar beyond the physical structure of the shoe.

N, although one could care less if anyone supports a brand, whose creed didn’t meet the standard of community conciousness from an ethical standpoint….I think it’s ironic, that it’s often the very one’s that support these brands that end up paying the cost, that is unwittingly passed on to the consumer; in a stealthy- marketed, package deal. That the impact of which won’t even begin to be felt ,until the bolstered super powers of the shoes put you down just when you need them the most. N, the authorities nab you for a carjacking and you know you’re gas is toast… the paradox of which only serves to continually elude you as the consequences of you’re actions readily consume you.

Which would take a couple more blogs to explain to some, who’s livlihood hinges on the unscrutinized spending, habits of the masses. As opposed to the kicking of some gases, like the flippid endorser of a product I had no interest in, while looking down at my flip flops everytime he makes mention of them. Nevertheless, not being one to let another’s nonsense put me to the test, I paid for my things and quickly moved away from that mess. As it’s no surprise to me, what has unfolded under the public’s eyes in the meantime… which is how sxxt hole , sxxt starts off, or atleast it would seem. When a well-known… but rarely cited, phenomenon known as cause and effect; rears it’s ugly head. By appearing to manifest itself into senseless and non-provoked, catastrophies… which in heinsight are ANYTHING but a calculated response; to an unsolicited indiscretion. That many a victim simply :”along for the ride”… so to speak, are none the wiser of because of a lack of transparency with the public, which was needed to accomplish the illogical objective…. The likes of which more than likely would have not been pursued in the FIRST place , had the relative intelligence of convention wisdom  prevailed… or atleast been at play in the first place. As  It would seem that only when nonsense is acknowleged , and the catalyst of which are identified and prevented from occuring in the future can the threats of terrorist nonsense be eradicated. Although, the courage and bravery to confront a problem such as this, might as well be non existent. When one would rather use any irrelevant or fabricated excuse, to avoid the dictated scrutiny, of a cultivated society… go figure.

Meanwhile, in yet another similar scene of past projects, the shareholders appeased the public’s outcries. By selling the Co-Op to a sister of one of the many owners… and instead of selling drugs up front at the cash register… they moved em back to the meat counter, and swept the male prostitution under the rug…. N, with that… the new and improved slave king co-op was born lol. #GOW #stopitalready #justgitmoneythenpbp #whatstheproblem?