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Title: Watching The Train Wreck
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Published: Nov 22, 2007
Author: Original_Intent
Post Date: 2007-11-22 18:16:17 by Original_Intent
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Comments: 64
Having been banned from With some of their chief opponents gone the 'bots and shills seem to be redoubling their efforts to load El Pee down with various types of noxious effluvium. A quick look at the "topics" under discussion, now that only anti-Ron Paul Threads are allowed, reads like a pornucopia of Spin, Disinformation, and more Spin. While some of the titles seem superficially interesting when one deals with the substance of the debates there is largely no substance. What you see is the various, 'bots, shills, and paid spin artists dominating and presenting only the "approved" Party Lyin', engaging in incivility and flame, and providing a degree of substance that would not be out of place on a Third Grade Playground. Yukon is there with the usual Party Lyin' and personal attacks, 'botshiller is present and accounted for posting anti-freedom pro-Israel Spam - again no substance just vituperation. All working together to turn El Pee into even more of a sewer of hate, disinformation, and vacuity. Of course there are still a few decent people there trying to hold ground agains the various disinformation artistes' but largely they are making the mistake of trying to simply convince the 'bots to see reason. Agenda Posters, and paid shills, could care less about reason. It is not part of their mandate. They are there to "catapult the propaganda" and to PREVENT substantive reasoned debate. Evidently Goldi-Pox approves as primarily the only people she has banned were people standing up on principle and presenting reasoned arguments (of course since those arguments addressed the reasons for her imposition of censorship she did find them discomfiting, but she lacks the courage and integrity to address them forthrightly). I really should thank Goldi-Pox for banning me and getting me out of her private sewer. She is quite welcome to wallow in the filth. I guess it takes all kinds although their reason for existence does sometimes seem elusive.
Liberty Post hasn't stopped me from visiting occaisionally, watching the animals feed, and being alternately saddened and amused. Thus the title of this thread as watching what is occurring is like watching a Train running into a Sewer.
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#19. To: Original_Intent, ALL (#0)
...it takes all kinds although their reason for existence does sometimes seem elusive.
#23. To: lodwick (#21)
Nice vid. It obviously starts at home, here — just like that Chinese man in front of the tank. We have to stop the rain here, because it's coming home to us now. Bush proved that when he signed the Patriot Acts, and when he started calling the Minute Men vigilantes.
Down There by the Train
...Each of us... Beautiful, thank you.
“Redemption” From the hands it came down A teardrop fell And the blood gave life Through the fire and the flood From the tree streamed a light Fought to keep me in chains And the blood gave life Through the fire and the flood From his hands it came down Said “You do have a choice.” And the blood gave life Through the fire and the flood
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#21. To: wudidiz. all (#19)
CCR - Who'll Stop the Rain?
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#26. To: lodwick, *Music Club* (#21)
#27. To: lodwick, ALL (#21)
Who'll stop the rain?
#28. To: lodwick (#21)
Johnny Cash
From the side it came down
From the feet it came down
And ran to the ground
Between heaven and hell
In the deep crimson dew
The tree of life grew
To the branches of the tree
And the blood was the price
That set the captives free
And the numbers that came
Clung to the tree
And were redeemed by the blood
That started the fight
‘Round the tree grew a vine
On whose fruit I could dine
My old friend Lucifer came
But I saw through the tricks
Of six-sixty-six
To the branches of the tree
And the blood was the price
That set the captives free
And the numbers that came
Clung to the tree
And were redeemed by the blood
From his side it came down
From his feet it came down
And ran to the ground
And a small inner voice
The vine engrafted me
And I clung to the tree
To the branches of the tree
And the blood was the price
That set the captives free
And with the numbers that came
I clung to the tree
And was redeemed by the blood
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