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Bring our Girls Back! (For Mr. President upon hearing that America will send its BOYS TO NIGERIA.) http://www.nbcnews.com/news/video/obama-says-u-s-will-help-nigerian-government-find-missing-n98596 Mr. President, so have I heard; You have allowed our boys To board the first flight to Nigeria And demand Boko Haram to have sense And release the belles to us! Great! Your Excellency isn’t late, I guess. Tell the boys will to entertain the abductors with smoking sticks. Like what they did in Iraq, remember. They danced sense till a bearded man came under earth. Advise the boy to use fishing rods. Even Osama Bin Laden was no fishy fish to hide. The pilotless planes, your Excellency are the best. I heard Afghanistan had songs composed for them. If the worst comes to the west, Mr President; Encouraged the boys to gas them in their holes. Aaah, Syria told me this, sir. Bring our Girls Back! 7 May 2014
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Nov 22, 2014
Nov 22, 2014 at 1:53 AM UTC
Bring Our Girls Back
Bring our Girls Back! (For Mr. President upon hearing that America will send its BOYS TO NIGERIA.) http://www.nbcnews.com/news/video/obama-says-u-s-will-help-nigerian-government-find-missing-n98596 Mr. President, so have I heard; You have allowed our boys To board the first flight to Nigeria And demand Boko Haram to have sense And release the belles to us! Great! Your Excellency isn’t late, I guess. Tell the boys will to entertain the abductors with smoking sticks. Like what they did in Iraq, remember. They danced sense till a bearded man came under earth. Advise the boy to use fishing rods. Even Osama Bin Laden was no fishy fish to hide. The pilotless planes, your Excellency are the best. I heard Afghanistan had songs composed for them. If the worst comes to the west, Mr President; Encouraged the boys to gas them in their holes. Aaah, Syria told me this, sir. Bring our Girls Back! 7 May 2014
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South Africa
Nov 22, 2014
Nov 22, 2014 at 1:53 AM UTC
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