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Re: Protocols of the Elders of Zion, Discussion

From:
alex@my.biz (Alex Degrassi)
Newsgroups:
alt.fan.art-bell,alt.usenet.kooks,alt.freemasonry,alt.illuminati,alt.conspiracy,alt.conspiracy.new-world-order
Date:
Mon, 26 May 2008 04:31:15 GMT
Message-ID:
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In article <mair_fheal-A602D4.15412425052008@sn-ip.vsrv-sjc.supernews.net>,
mariposas rand mair fheal <mair_fheal@yahoo.com> wrote:

In article <ArmdnbG97utv-KTVnZ2dnUVZ_rTinZ2d@speakeasy.net>,
Hatto von Aquitanien <abbot@AugiaDives.hre> wrote:

Burgess Krell wrote:

Librarian committed <7E821E90D8BA42363D59C2@73.3.36.86> to alt.conspiracy

[Illuminati, Freemason, Lucifer, satan, 666, NWO, Skull and Bones]

Some claim the Protocols are forgery.


It isn't a claim, it is a proven fact.


It was never proven to me.


do i care what you believe?
is this a caring situation?

arf meow arf - raggedy ann and andy for president and vice
limp and spineless lint for brains is better yet and nice
then rueing pair of shrub and dick the republican lice
call me desdenova seven seven seven seven seven seven


Interestingly enough, the "sheep" think that they do have a choice to
"elect" someone. In reality, both candidates represent the same
gangs, bought by the servants of the most profound evil, gun, stock
and barrel. That is the pity of it all.

At this point, the "elections" are utterly meaningless. Either way
you chose, you fall into the same trap, as all the candidates can not
possibly become candidates unless they sign a contract with the most
profound evil with their blood. Simple as that.

Elections is nothing but a pity show for the "sheep" in this never
ending attempt at zombification of the mankind and submission of it
to the forces of the most profound evil there is, there was, or even
possible.

Pity on you, the mankind.
By the year 2020, the population of the planet Earth is to be reduced
to 1 billion in this global genocide.

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