……My eyes being open is my reparations, even though they deserve decapitation I prefer separations, a deserved situation; cut off from resources because they can’t penetrate our superior military forces, a unexpected turn that will also be taught in historical courses, force them back into their caves with torches their original fortress, the world is tired of the scorches, lies and trojan horses, oversized jaws of inbreds in kingly portraits, and all their historical distortions….If Benjamin Franklin was alive he’d slap Netanyahu, then wash his hands mad cause he had to touch you, even if you sneezed America’s forefathers wouldn’t bless you, this war is a grab for power and I sense Karma will immediately catch you..
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