At the top of the stairs where USCP Officer and J6 Selective Evidence Committee Darling Harry Dunn encountered Oathkeepers, it was obvious that Dunn was in an extremely emotional state of mind.
I distinctly remember him saying something about voting for Joe Biden. He asked those present if his vote mattered. But I don’t remember anyone using racial slurs. In fact, the interaction was infinitely more cordial than anything later reported by what I can only describe as a compromised media apparatus.
I was live streaming at the time when police directed me to return to the Rotunda. I told them I was there to document and explained that I felt the interaction between Dunn and others was a pretty important moment. They said they understood but again directed me to return to the rotunda.
Just as I did in every other instance when I received clear direction from police that day, I complied. For whatever reason, I was unable to download my livestream after I left the Capitol. I’ve always chalked it up to lack of bandwidth.
Shortly thereafter, FBI obtained a warrant and quietly signed into the Instagram account I was using, in order to surveil my online activity and “preserve my account”. After I was taken into federal custody just three months later, it was permanently disabled, and I’ve not been able to access the data stored on the account the feds used against me ever since.
On March 1, 2022, Assistant US Attorney Christopher Amore looked me straight in the eye at the federal building in Newark, NJ and told me he had no idea where my Meta data could be. He claimed the DoJ had nothing to do with that.
My attorney at that time, who’d maintained a very friendly relationship with Amore throughout the process, inexplicably did absolutely nothing to push for discovery. He claimed it would be a waste of time. The government would never suppress evidence though.
I’m sure my former attorney and AUSA Amore and Merrick Garland and everyone else involved were only looking for just resolution based on the facts, right? And although I was in DC as a journalist that day, I’ve since formally admitted to a breach of objectivity when I said “Brother, stand with us” to a USCP Officer in a hallway. I’m now guilty of “picketing”.
That makes me one of President Biden’s domestic terrorists, after all. Surely, it’s all just coincidence.
But who the fuck is Special Agent David Lazarus?
Journalist Steve Baker of The Blaze fucked around and found out.
