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I miss the days of gentlemanly criminals running from the constabulary hauling rucksacks full of gold coins with dollar signs emblazoned on the rough canvas. That era is long gone, of course, and will remain a part of cartoon history. Now, in the United States —because the border is a sieve— brutally aggressive, organized, and cunning criminal gangs are making life miserable for citizens. (more…)