02-10-2004, 09:45 PM
Jack Booted Nazi Thugs Invade SC High School
As for the 10 year old girl, there is a massive amount of gagging right now. For reasons of national security apparently, or some such crap. The above story was gagged for a while to, most folks absolutely refused to believe it, many parents accused their kids of lying. In the case of the girl, trying to search for 10 year old assaulted or some such returns to much child porn.
I am sure, in time, when more folks keep spreading what happened by word of mouth, sooner or later somebody powerful to demand answers will do so, and, more of what happened will leak out. Just like with the story above. You must understand Southern Ways. Any thing remotely dirty can and will be swept under the rug and totally ignored by any means necessary. Digging out the truth can be quite dangerous, and takes time.
As for the 10 year old girl, there is a massive amount of gagging right now. For reasons of national security apparently, or some such crap. The above story was gagged for a while to, most folks absolutely refused to believe it, many parents accused their kids of lying. In the case of the girl, trying to search for 10 year old assaulted or some such returns to much child porn.
I am sure, in time, when more folks keep spreading what happened by word of mouth, sooner or later somebody powerful to demand answers will do so, and, more of what happened will leak out. Just like with the story above. You must understand Southern Ways. Any thing remotely dirty can and will be swept under the rug and totally ignored by any means necessary. Digging out the truth can be quite dangerous, and takes time.
All alone, or in twos,
The ones who really love you
Walk up and down outside the wall.
Some hand in hand
And some gathered together in bands.
The bleeding hearts and artists
Make their stand.
And when they've given you their all
Some stagger and fall, after all it's not easy
Banging your heart against some mad buggers wall.
"Isn't this where...."
The ones who really love you
Walk up and down outside the wall.
Some hand in hand
And some gathered together in bands.
The bleeding hearts and artists
Make their stand.
And when they've given you their all
Some stagger and fall, after all it's not easy
Banging your heart against some mad buggers wall.
"Isn't this where...."