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No entry, they're putting sentries down in Whitehall and snipers on the roof, the truth is, they don't want to see how they've ****** up society. They'll be shooting us like mad curs there's no reasoning with them and they'll be laughing with the bankers. This is the ministry of gentlemen!
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Aug 29, 2014
Aug 29, 2014 at 7:20 AM UTC
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No entry, they're putting sentries down in Whitehall and snipers on the roof, the truth is, they don't want to see how they've ****** up society. They'll be shooting us like mad curs there's no reasoning with them and they'll be laughing with the bankers. This is the ministry of gentlemen!
john-edward-smallshaw
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Aug 29, 2014
Aug 29, 2014 at 7:20 AM UTC
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