The Golden Boy: Shiny, Hollow, and Mass-Produced

Today, I will talk about an officer—not the kind who serves and protects, but the kind who intimidates and manipulates. He does not operate within the spirit of law and justice; instead, he works low and jumbled, mistaking authority for entitlement and power for competence.

The Golden Boy Formula

They raised him to be a “golden boy.” He grew up to be 70% ego, 30% validation-seeking, and 0% efficiency—a perfectly calibrated failure in uniform.

They taught him that empathy is weakness and that manipulation is the international language of our time. They aimed to create a master of psychological warfare, but instead produced a man with the emotional discipline of a toxic girlfriend and the strategic depth of a spoiled child.

Field Performance as an Educational Report

His behavior in the field says it all. It is not merely cheap and mediocre; it clearly signals that something went fundamentally wrong in his education—ethically, intellectually, and emotionally.

For example, he will send police after an individual on the street more than once—not to arrest him, not because the individual committed any illegal act, but simply to test whether other officers will obey him as a higher-ranking authority. Occasionally, this little exercise is justified under the noble excuse of “checking whether the radio signal is jammed.”

He will sabotage someone’s social assistance, and when he feels exposed, he regresses instantly—behaving like a nine-year-old girl trapped in an adult male body, performing helplessness to escape accountability.

He will deploy high-tech devices not to investigate or protect, but to orchestrate a setup—attempting to push the individual into a sexual situation. When the individual refuses, he reacts with the fury of a pimp who just lost his commission.

He will spread misinformation about the target, and when it inevitably gets dismantled, he stands there scratching his head, a cartoonish question mark hovering over his face—confused by the sudden appearance of reality.

They wanted a golden boy. And they got one—made of Chinese gold: shiny at first glance, cheap in substance, and painfully common.

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