
I wait for the knock at the door, my freedom to be ended, but now I know there are others, thousands and thousands of others, that are celebrating the beginning of the defeat of Bush politics, Bush lies and Bush Americanism.
He is the face of the ugly American and his presence as figure head for the USA begs me to puke. If I could only do it on the Rose Garden lawn. Better yet on his wingtips.
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