ever roll a ball down a hill.. or better yet toss a rock down a hill and it starts a rock slide it gains momentum and all hell breaks loose. political correct.. that was a fad. yet you still see it everywhere and in a ironic greater number.
lets see ban birth control, of all forms. we as a society have two choices. no sex.. (yeah right) or there will be a huge increase in the family .. oh good plan there.
lets see whats next .. *snaps fingers* the terminally ill ... they are gonna die anyways lets just help them along. my inner well being couldnt handle knowing thier pain. Oh your a christian. you cant come into my store im a jew. or vice versa.
ive always said it.. give the people too much rope and they will hang themselves
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