The questions therefore have to be: do we really need these parasites and their plagues? Can we really afford to entertain their depraved appetites?
A hundred years ago taxes were six pence in the pound - five percent, and for the few rich. It is an indication of the ever-tightening stranglehold that these vermin and their tribe exercise on all our activities that now everyone pays for everything in many different ways. Their 'investment' in 'commodities' such as food, and monopoly of other necessities such as water, these are just strategic activities of this malevolent tribe as personified by the grasping Rothschild family in their war against the rest. - Signal of the extent of their rapacity, a few years ago the British were saved from a rash 'international' proposal to tax air on the Rothschild behalf only by the replacement of the then Prime Minister. The intention had been, "You breathe, you pay. You don't breathe, you don't pay - well, apart from 'death duties', of course".
I heard the other day 'Huapango de Moncayo', in which bubble all the happy rhythms and melodies of a free and natural people before Guzmán (Guzmao, Goodman, Gutman, Guteman, Gutterman etc.) brought his cruel régime of greed to bear on them and sold so many survivors into Zuckerman slavery in the Caribbean sugar platations. Listen to the musical expression of so much European melodic genius from before the 'international' editorial interference of recent times, compare it to the effects of 'gangsta rap', and ask yourself again whether we really need or can afford this modern hyenistic plague.
Frankly, I don't think we can. And it is so easy to put an end to it, even democratically, without shedding even one drop of so-well-merited blood or stretching even one so-richly-deserving neck.
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