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Created on: May 22, 2008 Last Updated: July 14, 2008
Unfortunately, Mr. racism, you have followers that
believe in you, and are ready to fight to the death,
and that's when racism is taken to the next level of
stupidity, and wickedness.
I can tell that your mind is way too full of yourself
to hear me speak. Yet, you are really no better then the
neighborhood drug dealer, that sells crack on the corners,
and in the streets.
Mr.racism, you need to wake up, and realize that
one of the hardest things in the world to do, is to
hate a certain group or race of people that you don't
know.
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