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To Emanuel Grossi

Dear Mistah Fart, before you try to scent the air with your smell And chew the cud of your bosses with your bondage tinkling bell Make sure you know we kicked them out over forty years ago And we’ll smash their foul mouth again if they do not stop their yell. In case you are something that counts and act of your own free will Ask what measures your agency has taken to break the spell So far on earth and who has nukes but does not bow to the rules.* Stop shamelessness! Call your own boss, you Zionist, a rebel. We signed the treaty you tore up while we too could not consent, As your occupier regime† whose defiance you don’t quell Although it has such bombs for sure and ours is your illusion. Shut up! Don’t profane the word peace! Be free! Yourself do not sell! We shall smash your filthy legs if you and your foul personnel Dare to land on our soil again. Iran is not your hotel! 12.14.2020 — Emanuel Grossi: Head of the IAEA (International Atomic Energy Agency) Inspectors * Zionist Regime † Zionist Regime — The Countries Possessing Nuclear Bombs with the Numbers of their Bombs Russia: 6375 USA: 5800 China: 320 France: 290 UK: 215 Pakistan: 160 India: 150 Zionist Regime: 90 North Korea: 40 Total: 13,440 No comments, please!

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