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Wednesday, May 14, 2008

Blackwater Prince Overthrows Burma Junta




Wednesday May 14, 2008 Bangcock, Thailand
Special Report

THE PRINCE DOES A TRULY ADMIRABLE CHRISTIAN DEED

Eric Prince, founder of Blackwater and a fierce fighter for Christian Rights had an epiphany that Christianity is about Christ and Christ is about loving mankind. As a pro-active Christian, he said, earlier today, I could no longer watch the horror of the evil Burma junta continue in the face of the Cyclone disaster. My blood curdled when I saw them keeping the supplies for themselves while the people they controlled died of starvation and diseases because they wanted to hold on to their miserable power.

Over 100,000 Blackwater mercenary soldiers parachuted into Rangoon at daybreak, dressed like buddhist monks. It was reported that when the Burmese soldiers saw them they quaked with fear thinking that a great retribution was about to come upon them sent by Buddha. They murdered all the Junta's secret police and they put the whole ruling junta along with their families against their stronghold palace walls and machine gunned the lot down.

The reborn soldiers welcomed the Blackwater Buddhists. And together they started to get aid to the masses of victims of the cyclone.

Throughout the world leaders praised Eric Prince for his action. At the UN later in the morning in a special session, they voted to give him the highest humanitarian award available.

Christians could be heard blessing Prince's name throughout the world.

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We’re all afraid to look like fools. Now, isn’t that just the most idiotic thing? Why do we care what others think about us? Well, I guess we are after all pack animals, more like dogs than cats. We need love and approval. Cats need a warm place to lie, food, drink, something to chase, and a good stroke now and then. As editor of this “online” gazette, do I care what you might think of me? Not really. but I DO CARE about what you think of what I am saying to you. I want to scream it all out to everyone from the sacred mount and get you all off your duffs to fix the wrongs man does to others and the world at large. Please, wake up people. but that I were eighteen again, I would forgo the good times, the ivy league and would choose to be the pamphleteer anarchist and revolutionary. Yes, I am old now, and imagine, I am more angry at what I see than I did when I was twenty-five—the events were no better then either.