Originally posted by Velvet Death
Why would someone want to buy a piece of delusional propaganda. 9/11 was all terrorist, it was not an inside job. Why do you want it to be an inside
job so badly? Do you hate Bush and company that much?
How do you feel about Bush and company Velvet Death? I'll give you a sliding scale of approval to go by. It goes from dire hatred to sparkly squeally
You hate them as much as a mother in Iraq who has just given birth to a deformed baby because of the use of depleted uranium munitions by the best and
bravest bunch of good ol' boys who ever wrecked someone else's country.
You hate them as much as people who lost patriotic sons in the defense of their country from American aggression in Iraq.
You hate them as much as New Yorkers who had their city savaged by them to jump start a bogus war of theft.
You hate them as much as Manuel Noriega, who found them uncongenial business partners and wound up being kicked out of office and into one of their
You hate them as much as Al Gore, who had a presidential election stolen from him by them.
You love them as much as Carlos Lehder, who made a deal with them with regard to his imprisonment, in exchange for testimony against Manuel Noriega,
but who has been in court numerous times accusing them of reneging on the deal.
You love them as much as Bill Clinton, who, with the aid of Bush senior presided over a wonderful increase in business activity around Mena Arkansas,
but has been tainted by rumors of cooperating in the importation of large quantities of coc aine ever since.
You love them as much as the local hacks, cronies and felons who prospered in Iraq and Afghanistan, who sold out their countrys' to cooperate with
You love them as much as Haliburton and other contractors who have been availing themselves of all the opportunities to fleece the American public by
overcharging the government for services rendered in Iraq.
You love them as much as Poppy Bush himself, enough to overlook every alcohol induced pratfall they stumble into, and to promote an airhead son into