This is the one time of year when I can stand on my rooftoops, filled with the anger and frustration of being anally raped time and time again by our Government, and scream to the Gods above with the power of democracy supporting the air in my ever darkening lungs. It is to you Mr. Bush directly that I yell
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more than you.
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