Those hippy environmentalist women living in the rural communes have dreams at night about their romantic suicide pact with some coarse-bearded Arab stud. Together they embrace, held apart only by the explosive belt wrapped around his hairy torso. In an instant of ecstasy he trips the trigger and their body parts dissolve together.

Yep, those leftists know that it's only the brutish Americans that cause all the hate in the world. They yearn for John Kerry and Hillary to lead them through the fields of flowers and hemp picking buds to drop into the gun barrels of those darling Islam followers. Naturally, they'll drop their weapons and frolick with them and all will be right with the world again.

How could I have not known?

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