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Sunday, June 21, 2009

Neda


There are some things that just crystallize the evil people are up against. So easy is it for us to say, "Go, Iranians!" from within the comfort of our air-conditioned homes on this, the most sacred day of Grilling in America, but on this father's day, one father must watch his daughter die. He must watch her murder and be helpless to save her.

Women already have it bad in Iran, as they do everywhere else in Mohammed's Dystopia. But to watch the lifeblood seep from every orifice on her lovely face is almost unbearable to watch. It makes me angry.

Tempted to say "Enough"! But it will and must be up to the Iranian people to jettison from their government, from their lives, their minds and souls this black cult of death. What good is a Mosavi government where the mullahs are dictating his every move? He is no more good or evil than Ahmadinejad.



Once and for all, as the Germans in defeat, and likewise the Japanese, the people must rise and repent of this insane religion and replace it with a truer one, or none at all.