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Feb 2018
My Precious political position, it doesn't matter what you say, it doesn't matter if you were born this way.

My politics are not ridiculous, it doesn't matter how much you ask me to cease and desist, I will bump my position on thread for days.

Someone just died? Who cares when my political position is on the line? People come and go, ideas only die when people stop believing them.

Why would I come together with the political enemy, it's us vs them, I can't pretend, reconciliation isn't the remedy.  You can be a friend of me until you disagree with one point of mine, then we will feel the enmity.

I believe in free speech but my block button is wearing out from every dissident opinion I couldn't bear to hear, I'm always right, what do I have to fear? I stand, back straight on my high horse, voice coarse from all the yelling as I serve you with a divorce. From my friends list, you have me real ******, you dared to disagree with me don't you have any empathy?
Tony Lee Ross Jr
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Tony Lee Ross Jr  25/M/Ohio
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