NECKLACING

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Bin Laden was, though, a product of a monumental miscalculation by Western security agencies. Throughout the 80s he was armed by the CIA and funded by the Saudis to wage jihad against the Russian occupation of Afghanistan. Al-Qaida, literally “the database”, was originally the computer file of the thousands of mujahideen who were recruited and trained with help from the CIA to defeat the Russians.

The truth is, there is no islamic army or terrorist group called Al Qaida. And any informed intelligence officer knows this. But there is a propaganda campaign to make the public believe in the presence of an identified entity…The country behind this propaganda is the US

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Robin Cook

source:http://www.theguardian.com/uk/2005/jul/08

In early August 2005, Cook and his wife, Gaynor, took a two-week holiday in the Highlands of Scotland. At around 2:20 pm, on 6 August 2005, whilst walking down Ben Stack[20] in Sutherland, Scotland, Cook suddenly suffered a severe heart attack, collapsed, lost consciousness and fell about 8 feet (2.4 m) down a ridge.[21] A helicopter containing paramedics arrived 30 minutes after a 999 call was made. Cook then was flown to Raigmore Hospital, Inverness. Gaynor did not get in the helicopter, and walked down the mountain. Despite efforts made by the medical team to revive Cook in the helicopter, he was already beyond recovery, and at 4:05pm, minutes after arrival at the hospital, was pronounced dead. Two days later, a post mortem examination claimed that Cook had died of hypertensive heart disease. A funeral service was held on 12 August 2005, at St Giles Cathedral in Edinburgh, even though Cook had been an atheist.[22]Gordon Brown gave the eulogy, and German foreign minister Joschka Fischer was one of the guests. British Prime Minister Tony Blair, who was on holiday at the time, did not attend. In his speech at the funeral, Cook’s friend, the racing pundit John McCririck, criticised Blair for not attending.

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What is the explanation of the seemingly insane drive of man to be painter and poet if it is not an act of defiance against man’s fall and an assertion that he return to the Garden of Eden? For the artists are the first men.
— Barnett Newman
Sat-Sep-2014
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It starts at home with Champagne or red wine, before 10 a.m. Then again Champagne. Then pastis, maybe half a bottle. Then food, accompanied by two bottles of wine. In the afternoon, Champagne, beer, and more pastis at around 5 p.m., to finish off the bottle. Later on vodka and/or whiskey.
— Gerard Depardieu
Fri-Sep-2014
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Touch me through your screen door
I want to remember you
They that seek me are behind me
Against the moon

Recall how we used to ride
Juiced underneath the power lines
In the inferno valley
When your daddy was still alive

I worked with dirt in my eyes
Old blood upon my wound
Dreaming aloud
Of seeing you soon

I came home from day at the mill
I came home and cared for you
The year that we lived
In secret fire

I took my razor blade
I layed old Rubeun in the shade
And I heard the radio moan

I took my place in the hills
Jagged with secret fires
I called you through the valley
Down along the wires

With dust upon the sands
Came the first day of the year
I saw a house where no one lived,
On the black land and under the red sky
You washed my hair and skin
Against the firelight

So, touch me through your screen door
I want to remember you
We struggled
The year we lived in secret fire

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