Something to ponder on: I'm in a library. On a shelf I was looking at, in the fiction section, is a book called "Operation Glenn Miller" by a man with a german name and with a mark at the top of the spine saying "(sig-rune) (sig-rune) WOTAN SERIES". A book nearby is "Hitler Youth Attacks", by the same author, with the same Wotanist markings.
I see this from football365: 'The Commission for Racial Equality (CRE) is calling on high street books to pull a Tintin adventure from its shelves over claims it is racist.
'Complaints about Tintin in the Congo have led to Borders and Waterstones moving it to their adult section.
'A spokeswoman said the book contained "words of hideous racial prejudice, where the 'savage natives' look like monkeys and talk like imbeciles".
'The CRE spokewoman said: "How and why do Borders think that it's okay to peddle such racist material?"
'"The only place that it might be acceptable for this to be displayed would be in a museum, with a big sign saying 'old-fashioned, racist claptrap'' - BBC.
I don't think this is the right message to be sending to book shops. Sell Mein Kampf and no-one minds, sell Tin Tin and get complaints.
That's what matters these days, though, the three 'W's. Wogs, women and woofters.
Every conspiracy has a weirder conspiracy within it. Cesar killed RFK, but Sirhan was hypnotised. His hypnoprogrammer had a sone who wrote a book about abductions. Alien ones, that is.
The economic hitman was some kind of psychic healer, see rigint for that one, "Economic Shapeshifter".
Once upon a time I had no money so I could afford no food. You know what happened after three days? I started vomiting, that was a surprise. It was only acid, of course.
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