Very recently, many of us Humans here
in Iowa were accosted by a grotesque front page of the state's worst
roll of toilet paper -- the Des Moines Rearsniffers -- on which was
printed the picture of 'El Grande Duce Branstad', and a pack of its
favorite henchmen, descending the Grand Staircase in the
Statehouse/Pantyhose Emporium in Des Moines.
The supposed occasion was the 'Royal
Betrayal of the Screwed' address. The real purpose was to bullshit
the 'Idiots that have been Lied To', and to garner photographs and
videos showing a benevolent Dictator -- which did not exactly work
out that way.
Proceed to this website at your own
risk. It is the website of the worst queer newsrag in DemoIowa. It is
the video that I want you to see -- but you can easily do without it
-- as all Humans can always do without the Des Moines Rearsniffers.
If you ever have the misfortune of
seeing that picture (or the video), you will immediately notice the
identical appearance (of what it shows) to a procession by any punk
dictator from Mexico or Central America, with its chosen bully boys.
It is a shockingly ugly photograph (and video), with shockingly ugly
assholes on parade. It is literally a procession of a Puppet-Dictator
and its favorite thugs.
[[Oh -- and did you know, that only in
Iowa do the queers of the newsrags force all shops and stores to put
their filthy rags on the counters of the stores; where anyone who
wants to buy something has to see that trash, just to check out of
the store? I personally know that it is not being done to customers
in Illinois, Minnesota, Indiana, Kentucky, South Dakota, Kansas,
Missouri, Wisconsin, or Nebraska. Only in Iowa, where the Truth is
known about the scum at the queer newsrags, are their toilet papers
being forced upon customers.]]
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Remember -- in Iowa there is no police
authority at the State or Federal Level. On July 26, 2013 five naked
monkeys took a shit in a cage in Wash This Death City -- that was the
end of all Federal Authority. Authority itself, immediately defaulted
to the state levels -- whereby any state that harbors and abets any
Queer Laws (such as the pretense that Queer and Phony Marriage-Hatred
is legal) also becomes void of Authority (at the state level) --
leaving the state police of any such state dunced, dunged, demented,
disabled, damned and dirty.
'Il Duce Branstad' (now parading as 'El
Grande Duce Branstad') -- puppet always and whore foremost -- sided
with the Queers and the Monkey Lawyers and the Monkey Judges when it
tricked its way into the Puppet Governorship, back in 2010. It
mouthed the words it was told to say, namely that whatever
queer-sucking Monkey Judges want to do to the People of Iowa (for
riches and queer fame) -- is fine by it.
Hence, Iowa is a state where there is
no Federal or State Authority -- which means Authority itself (in
Iowa) now defaults to the county levels -- the Sheriffs -- the last
line of defense.
The photograph I am referring to (one
of the most vile, for its raw ugliness, ever taken) and the
associated video, immediately reminded me of Don Porfirio Diaz of
Mexico, and his thugs.
Just like Diaz and his regime of terror
-- those 'Scum on the Stairs' rule over a prison-camp society, in
which the Will Of The People is crapped upon daily by all of them,
and all of their kind.
I will explain.
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Enter now, the world of a
'world-long-ago', with fresh memories and identical problems to those
of our own today. Only this time the setting is 'Old Mexico', which
has reached the end of its fuse and is about to explode.
Don Porfirio Diaz, was a dictator with
a flare for mimicry and theater. He was adept at presenting himself
to the rest of the world as a modernist, and as a progressive boon to
the international community. He promised and carried out numerous
programs that forced Mexico into the New Economic World; bonding
Mexico economically to the Industrial Age that was ravaging the rest
of the world.
Don Porfirio Diaz
Facts: Diaz was in power in Mexico
during the years 1876-1911.
The Industrial Age spanned the years
from 1760 To 1969 (Internet was created in 1969, starting the
Information Age).
The Japanese Empire, previously very
shut off from the outside world (and for huge reasons), was forced to
join the Industrial Age in 1854.
That was not enough for the
industrialists. All resources had to be seized. Therefore, Mexico
became another Industrial Target.
The 'Industrial World', was in need of
precious resources for their Machine Age (1880 to 1945), as it was to
be called. Those resources existed in primitive states such as Mexico
(and Iowa). Therefore, to open up those states and rape them of their
resources for pennies on the dollar (and to defile them with ButtUgly
Windmills) political regimes that were supplicant to the riches of
the Industrial Nations had to be installed and kept in power. That is
where Diaz (and the Little Duke From Hell) found his niche on the
world stage.
By crushing the People of Mexico under
his boots, and simultaneously giving the greedy bastards and bitches
outside Mexico (and Iowa) what they wanted -- he was lionized and
glorified in the 'world press', the precursor to today's queer
newsrags.
However, to make a long and bloody
story short, Evil finally succumbed to Honesty and Reality.
That, is when the 'Shit Hit The Fan' in
Mexico. That, is what caused all of the situations seen in movies
about Mexico, ever since.
Hear this! I just told you why all of
that chaos and mayhem and revolution and civil war started in Mexico.
You now know.
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Excerpt from -- The Collapse of the Diaz Legend by William
Archer:
McClure Magazine.
Written in the year 1911.
[[I will give you a link to this
article. If the link does not work -- search for it. This is an
important article. I must say so, and I do mean it.]]
But, while the material prosperity of the country was
unquestionable, the contentment of the mass of the people began to
seem much more dubious. Ugly whispers got abroad to the effect that
the Diaz dictatorship was not only unconstitutional, but unscrupulous
and brutal. The whispers swelled into shouts; but, for various
reasons, they were little regarded. They proceeded, it was said, from
non -Mexican Socialists, in league with Mexican malcontents, such as
every strong government necessarily begets. In some cases they were
manifestly inspired by an almost frantic hatred of the Dictator. When
a writer gravely attempted to prove that Diaz, the indomitable
guerrilla leader, the De Wet of the French war, was a personal
coward, the absurdity necessarily discounted all his other
statements. Moreover, Mexico is so large a country that it was easy
to find many foreign residents who declared, quite sincerely, that
they had never seen anything of the atrocities alleged: just as a
Frenchman who had lived for ten years in New Hampshire might make
affidavit that he never saw a single case of lynching in the United
States. Altogether, people were inclined to rest on the conclusion
that the abuses had been grossly exaggerated. President Diaz — to
put it paradoxically — was acquitted with extenuating
circumstances. He did not do most of what was alleged, and what he
did do he could not help. This large-minded verdict was freely
indorsed by those foreigners in Mexico who had profited by the Diaz
order of things and hoped to profit by its continuance. They were
naturally unwilling to have it thought that they were accomplices in
tyranny.
Then came the sudden disillusionment. In 1909 the almost
octogenarian President allowed it to be given out to the world that
he would not seek reelection in the following year. There are various
theories as to his motive in making this announcement. Some think he
believed himself so overwhelmingly popular that the nation would rise
as one man and implore him to remain at his post. Others hold that he
wanted to see what candidates announced themselves for his
succession, in order that he might crush them in time. The only
theory that finds no partizans is that to which I personally incline
— namely, that he may have been sincere. If so, he certainly
changed his mind. Not only did he have himself "unanimously"
reelected, but he imprisoned a rival candidate, Francisco I. Madero,
and insisted on the reelection to the Vice-Presidency of Ramón
Corral, a man wholly inacceptable to the nation. This was more than
even Mexican human nature could endure. The momentary promise of
liberty, however faintly believed in, had whetted people's appetite,
and the oft-repeated farce of the reelection exasperated them beyond
endurance. A revolt broke out — as a trifling affair that would
easily be put down in a few days or a few weeks. But the days and the
weeks passed, and peace was no nearer. On the contrary, independent
movements of revolt broke out on every hand, until scarcely a State
remained unaffected; and the government was powerless to crush them.
Francisco Ignacio Madero González (30
October 1873‒22 February 1913) was a Mexican statesman, writer, and
revolutionary who served as the 33rd president of Mexico from 1911
until his assassination in 1913. An advocate for social justice and
democracy, Madero was instrumental in creating the revolutionary
movement that began in 1910 and led to the fall of the dictatorship
of then-president, Porfirio Diaz. Wikipedia.
https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Francisco_I._Madero
The article:
https://docs.google.com/viewer?url=http://64.62.200.70/PERIODICAL/PDF/McClures-1911aug/49-66/
This article, by William Harvey in McClures Magazine (August
1911), is one of the last remaining examples of real journalism left
in existence today. All of the worms at the Des Moines Rearsniffers
combined, could not create such a Human Article as this -- and when
they claim to do so, it will have been imported from somewhere else.
Harvey's article tells the story to a sufficient depth for our
purposes here. I highly recommend this article as a must read for
understanding Corrupt and Dictatorial Iowa Politics. And, for
understanding ModoRats in general.
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Another excerpt from this
article ...
President Taft, at the
historic meeting of October 16, 1909, expressed: "In the name of
the people of the United States, their profound admiration and high
esteem for the great, illustrious, and patriotic President of the
Republic of Mexico." Sr. Jose F. Godoy, of the Mexican
diplomatic service, has collected in his book, "The Master
Builder of a Great Commonwealth," the testimonies of more than a
hundred eminent men — ambassadors, governors, senators, judges,
millionaires, etc. — to the transcendent merits of the Grand Old
Man of Mexico. "One of the greatest rulers in the world,"
"One of the greatest men now living," "Will rank in
history with Washington and Lincoln," — such are the eulogies
piled upon his head.
Humm
... ambassadors, governors, senators, judges, millionaires. All Of
Whom Were Dead Wrong About Don Porfirio Diaz.
Hummm
... there is something interesting here!
LOOK!
Look
at the combination, the association ... ambassadors, governors,
senators, judges, millionaires. Does that tell you something about
the Corrupt and Dictatorial Iowa Politics?
Does
it tell you something about the ButtUgly Windmills?
Does
it tell you something about the Queer and Phony Marriage-Hatred, of
the Queer Coalition in Des Moines that pretends to be Iowa?
El
Grande Duce Branstad--notorious shyster and clown for the medias.
Either put a Dictator's Hat on it -- or a bib and blankey.
Credit
Gage Skidmore
Let's
continue looking at this article about Diaz and his henchmen.
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Excerpt ...
On all hands it was
admitted; indeed, that the Republic was a republic only in name; that
there was no reality either in the State or in the Federal elections;
[['no
reality',
means that it is a futile and worthless gesture to vote -- as all
candidates are part of the same political
machinery
of corruption.]]
that the governors of the
States, the members of Congress, and the local jefes politicos were
all, directly or indirectly, nominated by the President, who
practically "ran" the country with despotic power. If these
facts aroused momentary qualms, all sorts of good reasons were
forthcoming to allay them. The general case of the Latin-American,
always prone to revolution, was in Mexico complicated by the special
intermixture of a particular brand of Indian blood. Less than twenty
per cent of the population were white, and the remainder were either
half-breeds or pure Indians. Now, the Mexican Indian and the mestizo
[[combined
European and Native American descent]]
were proclaimed
to be congenitally and utterly incapable of responsible citizenship.
It was not yet four hundred years since their ancestors had been
man-eaters; and though science does not say definitely how long it
takes for a cannibal to develop into a voter, four centuries were
assumed to be too short a time. Moreover, the tribes of Anahuac
[[Aztecs]]
were gravely
suspected of being of Asiatic origin; and the Asiatic, as every one
knows, is born to political servitude as the sparks fly upward. The
evidence of Asiatic origin is very flimsy, but it enables the
defenders of the dictatorship to write down the Mexicans as
"Orientals," predestined to bow their necks beneath the
yoke. The fact that Benito Juarez, the great statesman and patriot,
was, by this reasoning, a full-blooded "Oriental" does not
seem to embarrass the theorists. General Diaz himself, indeed, is
partly "Oriental" — a quarter of him was a cannibal four
hundred years ago.
Look
closely at the phrase -- four
centuries were assumed to be too short a time.
For
those of you who are regular readers of mine, do you remember what I
wrote about the goals of the SQLD being to reduce the Human Species
into servitude, slavery, third-rate existence, and assumed
inferiority beneath all forms of Perverts?
Here,
is what I am talking about. Once a population is reduced and labeled
as inferior, and that insistence is accepted by the 'General Public'
(that is now composed of the SQLD and the 'Idiots that have been Lied
To'), it is almost impossible for that population to throw off the
yoke and confinement and damnation of such false claims and
accusations.
Once
they have their boots on your necks, they never intend to let you
stand as People again.
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Excerpt ...
Presently the amazed world
saw the government going, hat in hand, to the rebel chief (who was
not even a soldier!), begging for an armistice and a discussion of
terms. It tried, at first, to assume a haughty air and pretend that
the one thing excluded from all possible discussion was the
resignation of Diaz. But, day by day, rebellion crept nearer the
capital, and, day by day, it became clearer that the government could
not cope with it.
Do
you think that the Queer Coalition in Des Moines, that pretends to be
Iowa, can deal with an all-out revolution here in Iowa?
Of
course not. That is one of the principal reasons why the original
United States Armed Forces was gutted
and
destroyed from within;
to make the Queer and Armed Fart-Forces of Heinrich 'Himmler' Reid.
To
crush Rebellions and Revolutions-by-the-People.
People,
who by political
design
and queer
demands,
are never supposed to have a Will of the People.
Why
do you think those scumbags in Wash This Death City are still
ordering more battle tanks for their Queer and Armed Fart-Forces?
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Excerpt:
But it was just here that,
as I read the story, Diaz broke down. Just as the legend of his
greatness was beginning to crystallize, he was entering upon the
course of action which proved his littleness. He broke down partly
for lack of economic knowledge, but mainly from defect of character.
He has been called the Moses of the Mexican people, and it is true
that he led them through the Red Sea of civil war and anarchy; but,
arrived on dry land, he at once proceeded to bow down and worship the
Golden Calf, and thereby undid in great measure the service he had
rendered his countrymen.
[[This
is identical to the situation of El Grande Duce Branstad. It should
have stayed in retirement and remained revered by Idiots. Now, it has
come out to prove that it was a 'Closet Queen' all along, and an
anus-licker of all Monkey Judges.]]
This is a figurative way of
stating the simple psychological fact that Diaz was hypnotized by the
idea of material prosperity. He eagerly followed, not a pillar of
fire, but an ever-growing column of figures. He mistook the wealth of
the country for its well being. With all his unlimited power, he
encouraged the exploitation of its resources, both by foreigners and
by a narrow circle of wealthy natives; and he did absolutely nothing
for the welfare of the masses of the people.
[[Again,
the situation is identical to El Grande Duce Branstad, who does
little for the People, much for the Elite, anything for the Queers,
and would like some Tartar Sauce to go with all of those Monkey
Judges.]]
Meanwhile, he persuaded
himself, rightly or wrongly, that his unbroken tenure of power was
indispensable to the continuance of the "leaps and bounds"
of prosperity; wherefore he shrank from no measure that tended to
consolidate his reign or to free him from dangerous rivalry. Far from
educating his countrymen for real democracy, he crushed every attempt
at the manifestation of political free will. Thus his despotism has
been beneficent only on paper. Measured by the one true standard,
that of human well being and worth, it has been rather a curse than a
blessing to the country.
Not
only is El Grande Duce Branstad a curse upon Iowa, the entire
political sewage of Iowa is it's
worst curse. No RepuCrap is a non-Democrat. There is no third party
in sight. The SQLD run the government, which (as I have said before)
has been reduced to a Queer Coalition that pretends to be Iowa. By
the real measurements of Humanity, the state is slowly sinking
further and further into the pig shit.
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Excerpt:
The
truth is that he came into power just when the time was ripe for the
industrialization of the country. He found capital and enterprise
ready and waiting to flow in: all he had to do was to open the
flood-gates. Did he take any pains to consider how far it was
politic, for the sake of rapid development, to alienate the public
domain?
[[Does
anyone think that El Grande Duce Branstad gives a fig about the
Natural Beauty of Iowa? What do you think the Little Duke From Hell
would love more -- a hundred ButtUgly Windmills or a hundred acres of
forest?]]
[[Poor
you, now you have to suffer political commercials saying that the
Little Duke From Hell loves and hugs the trees of Iowa.]]
On
the contrary, he scattered with both hands, to capitalists who had
gained his favor, privileges and franchises of incalculable value. I
have heard the holder of a perpetual concession, such as no wise
statesman would ever have granted, tell in the most matter-of-fact
way how he shows his gratitude by making a large "rake-off"
in his yearly return of profits for purposes of taxation. "Everybody
does it," he said; and, whether that be true or not, it is
certain that he and his class think, and have been encouraged by
Porfirio Diaz to think, that Mexico exists simply for their
enrichment.
'exists
simply for their enrichment' -- I have explained to
all of my readers, several times before, that the RepuCraps and the
DemoCraps (etc) see Iowa as nothing more than a money-making
proposition; which by itself cannot generate enough money for their
greedy and twisted needs. So, they whore it out to any and all
interests for more money -- and do not care whatsoever about the
damaging and ruining effects that their prostitution has upon the
State of Iowa. This is fact.
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Excerpt:
[[Behold!
A preview of the Future Iowa -- under the shadows of the ButtUgly
Windmills, and under the
heels of whatever
atrocities have been
planned for it next -- by the likes of El Grande Duce Branstad.]]
No one can spend
twenty-four hours in Mexico without seeing more abject poverty than
he would see in as many days in — I will not say the well-to-do
countries of Europe, but Ireland, or Italy, or Spain. Nowhere in the
Western world have I seen anything like the utter destitution that
meets one on every hand in Mexico. I am not speaking of beggars: it
did not seem to me that actual mendicancy was more common than in
southern Europe. I am referring to the working, wage-earning
populace, or the people who carry on small trades and industries.
Never in any country have I seen such rags; never in any country so
much unintentionally bare human flesh; never such miserable
makeshifts doing duty for human habitations. I have seen families
housed beneath three or four strips of corrugated iron balanced
against an adobe wall; or crouching in a wigwam made of old railway
ties stuck up against a tree; or literally burrowing in a cliff of
sand, with a sheet of canvas or corrugated iron to serve as a front
wall to the cave. In some seasons, no doubt, and in some parts of the
country, the climate renders such penury more endurable than it would
be elsewhere; but the winter climate of the plateau of Anahuac is
anything but genial. The conditions in the mesons or bunk-houses of
the cities are, it is said, indescribably bad. It is evident that
none of the boasted wealth of the country filters down to the lowest
social level.
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Excerpt:
The cheapness of human life
is an ancient tradition in Mexico. You see it again in the primitive
plows and other implements with which regiments of peons scratch at
the endless fields of the great haciendas. Diaz, it is certain, did
not create these conditions of life and labor. But what has he done
to amend them? Absolutely nothing. He did not create the slavery
which exists in many parts of Mexico. But what has he done to check
it? Absolutely nothing.
[[Keep
in mind that in our situation, slavery is considered to be our 'one
and best future' -- by the elite scum of the Queer Coalition in Des
Moines, that calls itself Iowa. To those bastards and bitches, we are
good-for-nothing-else.]]
Mexican
Slavery
As to the fact that men are
enslaved for debt, and are treated as marketable merchandise, there
is not the least shadow of doubt. Those who set forth to deny it do
not in reality do so, but admit, explain, and palliate it. One
favorite line of defense is to point to the so-called "peonage"
of the Southern United States, and suggest that those who live in
glass houses should not throw stones. Peonage (the very word comes
from Mexico) is, indeed, indefensible; but it is not carried on under
the aegis of a benevolent despot whose untiring solicitude for the
welfare of his people we are called upon to admire. It is, moreover,
a sporadic evil, a local abuse. Whole communities are not thrust into
it at the bayonet's point, nor is it recruited by processes of
systematic fraud and kidnapping. If conditions in the Southern States
were as bad as those in Mexico, that would be no defense for Porfirio
Diaz; and, as a matter of fact, there is no reason to believe that
they are nearly as bad.
[[In
Iowa, peonage IS being planned using systematic fraud! Peons, are the
poor workers of the land for the rich owners; who hold debts over
them; debts that the peons did not cause, and will never be able to
work off. What will the intended class of 'Iowa Peons' look like? In
your mirror.]]
The Mexican Constitution
absolutely prohibits slavery of any sort. "No one," it
says, "can be obliged to render personal service without a fair
remuneration and without his full consent, save as to labor imposed
as a penalty by the judicial authority." And again, "The
-State can not permit the consummation of any contract or agreement
having for its object the curtailment, loss, or irrevocable sacrifice
of the liberty of the individual." But the State, under
President Diaz, not only permitted, but enforced through its police
and gendarmery, thousands of such "contracts," if so they
can be called. There is conflict of evidence, and there is room for
doubt, as to the amount of actual cruelty practised under this
system. But two unquestionable facts may in this connection be
pointed out. It would be nothing short of a miracle if a people with
the ancestry, the history, and the traditions of the Mexicans were
constitutionally humane. Neither their Spanish nor their Indian
forefathers were particularly squeamish as to torture or massacre;
and to this day their favorite sports are cock-fighting and
bull-fighting. I would not for a moment imply that all Mexicans are
cruel; what I mean is that there is nothing in their antecedents to
render it probable that they have any special power of resisting the
temptations to cruelty which slavery inevitably presents. For—this
is the second fact to which attention must be called —when a man
receives no wages or other reward for his labor, there is no argument
by which he can be induced to work, save pain or the fear of pain. In
this respect the slave is exactly in the position of a horse or other
beast of burden.
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Excerpt:
Long and complicated has
been the feud between the Mexican government and this hapless
tribe.[[The Yaquis. (Ya-kees)]]
The government has published an elaborate history, in three
hundred and fifty folio pages, with the purpose of showing that, from
1529 onwards, each successive authority has been at war with the
irrepressible Yaqui, except during the eighty-five years between 1740
and 1825. The author of this volume, under the date of April 2, 1903
(the Porfirist fiesta, by the way), declared that there remained only
three courses open to the government: (1) A war of extermination; (2)
The deportation of the whole tribe, and its dispersion over distant
parts of the national territory; (3) The colonization of the Yaqui
Valley. I do not know precisely what "colonization" means
in this context; nor does it greatly matter, for it was the second
course, not the third, that was adopted.
Now, the Yaqui Indians are
declared by all impartial observers to be a very fine race of people.
The great ethnologist, Dr. Karl Lumholtz, speaks of them in the
highest terms. Their intelligence is as remarkable as their physical
endurance. They have, what is rare among aboriginal tribes, a good
deal of mechanical aptitude. They are an agricultural people,
inhabiting the rich valley of the river in Sonora which is called by
their name. Probably it is the desirability of their territory that
has been their ruin. That they have committed murders and
depredations is not denied: the question is, how far they have been
badgered and harried into outlawry. It is also a question whether any
possible crime or series of crimes could have merited the punishment
meted out to them —that of wholesale deportation and practical
enslavement. In droves of hundreds at a time,—men, women, and
children,—they were transported, with the utmost brutality of
treatment, from one extremity of the Republic to the other, and into
a climate — that of Yucatan —known to be rapidly fatal to them.
Twenty-five million dollars, says Francisco Madero, has been lavished
upon this war; and he pertinently asks what might not have been
accomplished by the expenditure of such a sum on works of
pacification. But there were interests to be served by deportation;
and the people who profited by the scandal are well known. At last
the country became so depopulated that in the surrounding region no
harvesters were to be had; whereupon the landowners remonstrated with
the Dictator. As a result, the decree of deportation was suspended,
but with the proviso that for every crime committed by a Yaqui 500 of
his people should be deported. Such is the justice of the Strong
Hand.
According
to the genocide plan -- where will the Real Humans of Iowa be
dispersed to? What concentration camps are waiting for us? You know,
they dare not send us everywhere. Like the Yaquis, they will have to
send us to far away places of slavery, concentrated in large numbers.
Well, at least we will be with each other for a change; and not mixed
up with all kind of assholes.
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I
intended for this to be a short message, so please follow through and
read the entire article -- it is worth reading and very revealing
about Corrupt and Dictatorial Iowa Politics -- the parallels are an
eye-opener.
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Markel
Peters
http://www.voices-of-iowa.blogspot.com/
http://www.voices-of-iowa-concise.blogspot.com/
