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Plutonium Throat

The roaches keep launching attacks then scurrying back into Satan's dirty crack covering their backs with the children of Gaza. Launch then hide- launch then hide when they lose ground, they call for a ceasefire. Understand, there can never be peace when these hell hounds are unleashed. Nobody in this three ringed regime mentions the hostages anymore nobody remembers October 7 or September 11 let alone the holocaust. Short term memory problems for those with long term limits. Nobody dares to put the bullseye on Iran who has the real blood on their hands. Billions of U.S. dollars fund the attacks of these ogres whose soul do they own....asking for a friend. Lay waste to the Persian oilfields parch their treasure chests maybe then peace can prevail then the Bedouins of heaven and the children of Christ can rest. I think we're heading down the plutonium throat of Armageddon.

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Date: 7/31/2024 8:03:00 PM
You've got your finger right on the pulse of what's happening in Gaza and the Middle East, Anthony. 100%. Wish more people realized the truth that you see. I appreciate this write. ~ Gershon
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