Crime Leftist journalist who downplayed violent crime gunned down in his Philly home - Kruger called a man an "idiot" for suggesting one would die of a gunshot in Philly rather than Covid

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Josh Kruger, a leftist journalist and activist who was based in Philadelphia, was shot and killed inside his home on Monday. Kruger had a long history of downplaying violent crime in the city, often openly mocking those who expressed concerns about homicides in Philadelphia.
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"Look, it's that lawless land of liberals in Philly where shootings are...dropping to levels not seen in years," read a past post by Kruger.

"Some idiot just said you're more likely to get shot and killed than die of COVID in Philly to make some insensitive rhetorical point for 'his side.' Folks, four times as many Philadelphians have died of COVID than gun shots this year. I understand math is hard but do better," stated another.

The 39-year-old Kruger was shot seven times at a residence in the 2300 block of Watkins Street around 1:30 am Monday, reports 6 ABC.
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No arrests have been made in connection to the shooting.

Kruger was known for being openly far-left in his views, as was vehemently against political views that did not align with his own.
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In a video he posted to X in August, Kruger ranted against "straight people," along with a caption that called for them to "unclasp your goddamn hands for a second so your opposite direction sidewalk neighbors can traverse the highway without being tossed by your beastly partner into the gutter."

"Share the road, straights," he said.
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"I'm f*ckin done with it, straight people," Kruger complained. "They should have never given you people the right to marry."

Kruger had a history of being against the police; the leftist journalist brought up Philadelphia's shootings unit and homicide detectives in the context of if one "want to talk about doing nothing."
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He was also viciously against former President Donald Trump. Kruger claimed that "racism" is the only reason Trump had ever become president, and that it is "the only through line in the frenetic ideology of Trumpism."
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Philadelphia District Attorney Larry Krasner described Kruger as an "openly queer writer who wrote about his own journey surviving substance use disorder and homelessness."

He was also recognized by the LGBTQ+ Advisory Committee, who called him a "comrade" who "never stopped advocating for queer Philadelphians living on the margins of society."

"His struggles mirrored so many of ours - from community rejection, to homelessness, to addiction, to living with HIV, to poverty - and his recovery, survival, and successes showed what's possible when politicians and elected leaders reject bigotry and work affirmatively to uplift all people," the Committee said of Kruger.
 
A faggot spreading AIDS who loved to whine about people spreading the coof. Glad this gift giver is gone so he can no longer spread that nasty plague he was carrying.
He was also a homeless druggie at some point. Not sure if that's how he got the GRIDS or if it was some other way.

Imagine this being your obituary: "openly queer writer who wrote about his own journey surviving substance use disorder and homelessness."
 
7 shots doesn't necessarily mean personal. People trained with guns are told to keep shooting until the threat is 100% no longer a threat. For most people, that means lots of shots directly into the torso, especially if you're genuinely afraid for your life.

So don't discount the possibility of this drug addict piece of shit flying into a meth-induced rage, trying to stab someone, and getting ventilated in the process.
 
Police have suggested it was over drugs (meth found in his apartment) or his ex-boyfriend (they said there were 'disturbing' text messages on his phone with this ex)

The door to his apartment was not forced, it was either unlocked (LOL retard) or the shooter was let in (lol RETARD) or had a key (LOL RETARD). Kruger had tweeted recently about an ex breaking into his apartment and possibly having a copy of the key (lol stop buying meth and get the lock changed you pathetic junkie faggot - oh wait you can't cus you're fucking DED)

Obnoxious faggot gets the irony he deserved. The moral arc of the universe bends towards lulz
 
Josh Kruger, a leftist journalist and activist who was based in Philadelphia, was shot and killed inside his home on Monday.
In West Philadelphia, born and raised
covering black crime is where I spent most of my days.
Chillin' out, Marxist-ing, cuckholding all cool,
And all shootin' outside of the diverse playgound. Gets gunned by blacks on the way to Starbucks.
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Some articles written by the deceased.

Bring Back Queer Radicalism”, in the Philadelphia Citizen (archive)

People like me, sexual and gender minorities, the alphabet people, the LGBTQIA’ers have a right to live our lives and exist, single, coupled, thrupled, or otherwise. And f#$% you, frankly, if you don’t agree.

Don’t worry, I’m not just hurling profanity. I’m implying that if you oppose our right to exist and live our lives, we will try civil means to reach a just outcome. And if we don’t, we will start breaking shit again, setting trash bins, police cars, and other public assets on fire just as we did in Stonewall.

That is Pride’s core messaging to me. It is the type of demand Frederick Douglass insisted was necessary for power to concede anything.

I Stopped Taking My HIV Pills”, in POZ Magazine (archive)

“Black people in the U.S. represent less than 10% of PrEP prescriptions, but we represent 40% of new HIV cases,” national HIV consultant Leisha McKinley-Beach explained to WordInBlack.com writer Alexa Spencer. “You know, something is wrong with that picture.”

Unless America finally gets serious about its equity efforts, the same structural barriers and problems we find in treatment or PrEP access overall will likely plague injectables, regardless of how much people on injectables say they prefer them.

This doesn’t mean they’re something to dismiss as irrelevant to all but the most privileged, though. In my case, while I am a cisgender white guy, I’m also currently accessing the treatment via Medicaid while living in America’s poorest big city.

Part of me doesn’t trust it. What if my ass really is too fat? No pills? No “proof” I’m being treated and not just saying I’m undetectable as some people worry about? Being under 40 with a grandma-style pill organizer is something I won’t miss, but it’s been part of my life all this time. When the pills go, does part of who I am go with them?

"Hey Wawa, we'll take City Center stores over fireworks, please", in The Inquirer (archive)

You might’ve even eaten one of the beloved local brand’s sandwiches at a discount as part of this year’s 15th anniversary of “Hoagie Love”. Or maybe you’re participating in any one of over 40 Wawa Welcome America community events celebrating America’s independence.

That’s all well and good — if you don’t mind fraternizing with a company that sees you as the enemy.

Bad food is one thing. Bad manners exhibited by a company that scapegoats the community we live, work, and play in is another matter altogether. This, unlike the terrible food, is personal.

You might remember this dastardly move as Wawa announced the closure of some Center City locations, citing public safety concerns. Just recently, it announced the impending July 16 closure of the landmark Second and South Streets location, too, following neighborhood complaints of public disorder and crime.

After news of the first two closures, The Inquirer’s own Editorial Board somberly wept that the action was a “dire statement about public safety in Philadelphia.”

To me, it was more a dire statement about the ethics of the privately held corporation’s executive leadership.

"Tiny Houses Have a Big Problem: The Favorite Bourgeois Solution to Homelessness Won't Solve the Problem", in the Philadelphia Citizen (archive)

First, the most inflammatory of my claims deserves immediate explanation. What do you keep in a shed in the backyard? Would you keep your mother in a shed or kennel with no running water? Why is this viewed as a great idea when it’s applied to people experiencing homelessness?

This is also why I am not enthusiastic about restaurants donating “leftovers,” also known as garbage or compost, to the homeless. What do you give your own table scraps to? What have some of you done with your literal doggie bags when walking down Center City streets?

While the gentrifying middle class in Philadelphia loves their dogs, applying this approach to other human beings is offensive to me. I think it implicitly allows a current of bigotry against people experiencing homelessness to continue, too. “So long as they’re less than me, that’s OK, they deserve help,” the bourgeoisie might think. “But provide them actual homes? In my neighborhood? Make them peers and equals with me?”
 
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on the one hand, lol. on the other hand, god it's creepy to see his posts and think death was just days away and he had no idea. I think about that a lot. maybe today is the day I die and this is the last record I'll ever leave of my presence on earth. maybe everything I hoped to become will turn to ash, I was karate chopping through life with the expectation that this shit would last while the vehicle of my demise was already speeding towards me unnoticed. it's happened to people I know. I know a dude who went to the doctor for chronic back pain and it turned out he had fuckin stage 4 pancreatic cancer, and he was dead the next night. I know a dude who went to the hospital for COVID and he had a stroke and died right there while they were treating him. there was a dude from SomethingAwful a while ago, who was active in the EVE community, that worked at a US embassy in what was thought to be a safe zone, until one day a bunch of jihadis busted in and shot him in the fucking head. why is this existence so cursed? we've just barely got the tips of the tips of our fingers on something meaningful, some kind of lasting influence on reality, some kind of transcendent interaction with the physical that no other known creature is capable of, and it all gets snatched away in a moment, arbitrarily, by forces we can't understand or control, that make a mockery of our pretenses at being anything that matters to the universe. damn. anyway, I hope that fag enjoys hell, lol.
 
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