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5 BILLION POOR 5 BILLION POOR FORSOOTH DEMAND, EQUALITY THROUGHOUT THE LAND, MORE THAN A MILLION DOLLARS IN THE BANK IS GREED, MORALITY GETS EVERYONE A FEED, LETS VOTE ON THIS REFERENDUM, MORAL QUESTION OF THE DEED, LETS SHARE ALL OF PIGGIES GREED, LEAVE IT A MILLION, ONE, ALL EQUAL UNDER THE SOD, GREEDY ONES ARE SELFISH CLODS, LETS FIX THE PLANET, GIVE A NOD, NO POINT ACCEPTING GREED, 5 BILLION WANT THIS, GOD.... YES INDEED. Don Minority groups control the world? Why should we the multi-dudes, of multitudes, of more than 5 billion VOTERS put up with the greedy rich, we don't have to, we have Facebook :} to vote Nasty, rob your neighbour GREED out. Are we mentally, morally, strong enough? We must Do it, but Keep the old system running everywhere ! But, no one individual, to earn more than a million dollars US! Moral redirection of the wealth of greed to worthy beneficiaries , eg: FAIR paid for work in the 3rd world no longer 3rd world nations! Every family to eventually have voter access to Facebook to vote on every important outcome on the planet... Great living conditions for every person on the planet! All great causes to be voted for on Facebook, majority rules! Without Opression no need for people to leave their Homeland. Except when on visiting during holidays:} When the opressed Minorities have equality, and are treated fairly, when all are content, Utopia is here... We are such weak brained wonders, that we allow psychologists to alter the world? why would you go away from a brutal system that works? to a pathetic system that doesn't work, humans are sometimes like ANIMALS who need discipline, without discipline there is no control, where there is no respect there is anarchy, YES morality is long dead, We need to go back to a system that worked.

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