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He Banned Chairs

HE BANNED CHAIRS Looks like we will sit on the floor. There is a new leader with a big boat to flaunt. When we move outside there are crosses along the road. Scare tactic. He’s loaded with guns and an atomic twister. Everyone will be off guard when he imitates nature. That’s how we got the last flood. He has come to kill us all. This is a pretty lively waiting room. Deflate his ego and you will get shot. Then you only have two options be quiet or loud. Faith over reason Bring guns and a reason to smile the situation is going to get messy. Don’t ask or tell I will He placed people In a box Politics are a control ritual, good for confusing the public. It’s not about bloodshed. Business men use violence because it’s visual.

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