Want a fun story, about a religious zealot who's a friend of my family? A long time ago, in a galaxy called "the 60's" and "the 70's" my Dad hung out wioth this guy. Lets call him Jonah. So Jonah was in Vietnam, lost a finger, came home. My dad and him were two rascally fellows, playign tricks in general accepted way thats okay for boys -.- (
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I'm so elitist, but you're right. But sometimes smart people bring about destruction too, and sometimes confused smart people bring it about, too.
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And I'm not going to rant about Messianic "Jews"...they know what they are, no need to comment on it.
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