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Friday, December 8, 2006

Iraq Surrender Monkeys

I see a train wreck coming, and there is little I can do about it. The train has so much momentum, and the unruly passengers in the ist class have distracted the engineer. Even if the engineer heard me warn of the danger, the train is still going to derail, killing many passengers going about their business in the business and coach classes along with some of the elites.

They will all blame the engineer.

After the train wreck, we need to consider an update of this document, and reboot the constitution. New safeguards will have to be put in place to protect us all from the elites who clamor for "peace in our time," and feed the alligators fresh meat, not realizing they are serving the appetizer at a banquet where they will become part of the main course.


They have invited a danger that will result in scenes a thousand times more devastating than than the images presented in the following video:

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