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The decision didn’t simply reinterpret an existing law; it reshaped the very idea of who the law is meant to treat as an adversary. By ruling that a gang originating from Venezuela can be classified as a “hostile foreign organization,” the court opened the door to using powers once reserved for overseas threats within American neighborhoods. To some, this shift feels justified—perhaps even overdue. They argue that violence moving across borders requires responses that can cross legal boundaries as well.

Yet many view this development as something more troubling. If the term “enemy” can be applied to a loose, non-state group, then the definition of danger becomes unsettlingly flexible. Today that label might fall on a gang. Tomorrow, it could be placed on a movement, a local community, or even an ideology. The wording of the law hasn’t changed—only the scope of its application. And the real conflict ahead lies in how far future authorities might choose to stretch it.

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