I can't take any more discussions about "free speech" or how I must speak up for or against anything. I've got nothing to say, and I don't know how to say it.
When you cross the bridge none of this will be here. So...No mournful flutes for the people of Gaza, no playing of Barber's Adagio with lowered heads and saddened hearts for the kids of Peshawar. Nada. Lest we forget is really lest we remember. In the land of the brave up to six million people are in the prison 'system'. You don't have to guess the colour of most of them.But now we have this ridiculous 'I am Charlie' baloney. Jesus! Kashmir isn't even on the radar.I think I'm going to throw up if I hear another Frenchman harp on about how we, you know, represents ze, how you say, freedom, equality, fraternity. It's like they've been brainwashed! Er..like try watching some Monty Python for fuck's sake: "We're all individuals...I'm not!" And then there was this: child
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