Source – The NYPD will not take action against topless women. According to the New York Times, the department was hit with a lawsuit for arresting a woman several times in the past two years for baring her breasts. Van Voast says she was either arrested, detained or institutionalized for her boldness, and now the NYPD is reminding officers (multiple times if necessary) not to arrest women for exposing their breasts in public. Nobody has the time to get sued over petty shit, especially when they’re in the wrong. Back in 1992, the New York Supreme Court decided that it wasn’t illegal for women to be topless in public, just as long as they aren’t participating in lewd behavior. In February, officers were told that if the exposure of bare breasts creates a crowd, they’re supposed to give a lawful order to disperse the entire crowd and take enforcement action” against anyone who fails to follow orders. The bare breast rule memo was read for ten days straight, just to make sure officers got it. This doesn’t mean that women should be egregious with their naked breasts, but they should know their rights. Hey, the police know them extremely well now.

 

It’s one of the best and worst things about NYC. Here we are in this amazing city where cops are instructed to let topless women frolic around town without any penalty whatsoever. Chicks can just dump em out in the middle of a crowded sidewalk and it’s all fine and dandy. Officer tips their cap – “Howdy Ma’am” – and everyone continues on their way. Fantastic. But how come it’s always the crusty hippy broads taking advantage of this wonderful freedom? Some ratty girl with dreadlocks and a couple pancakes strolling around smelling like patchouli, making zero dicks hard. It’s a slap in the face to what is one of this city’s greatest liberties.

Is it too much to ask for some 10′s to start going about their day topless? Can a slim waisted C-cup with a pretty face tan their sweater hams one time? That needs to be the movement of the summer. The weather is starting to warm up, the sun is shining, the patios are open. Now all we need is a wave of bare breasted smokes to take us over the edge. So what do ya say 8′s and higher? How about sweeping these gross broads under the carpet and showing them what real public nudity is all about? Not for me. Not for you. But for New York. For America.