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One hundred and fifty travelers each day Arrive from West African climes. While its clearly insane to let them board planes They can travel on scheduled airlines. If they’re asymptomatic, they enter our ports. Is the government out of its mind? With dishwashers and Laundries our first line of defense Ebola will spread over time. Airline and hotel stocks are selling off big Pharmaceuticals ought to do fine. A nurse who watched Duncan as he sickened and died Flies to Cleveland and back to big D Her temperature was merely ninety nine point five. “.Oh, you’re fine.” said the C-D-C.
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Oct 16, 2014
Oct 16, 2014 at 8:31 AM UTC
This Plague could have been prevented
One hundred and fifty travelers each day Arrive from West African climes. While its clearly insane to let them board planes They can travel on scheduled airlines. If they’re asymptomatic, they enter our ports. Is the government out of its mind? With dishwashers and Laundries our first line of defense Ebola will spread over time. Airline and hotel stocks are selling off big Pharmaceuticals ought to do fine. A nurse who watched Duncan as he sickened and died Flies to Cleveland and back to big D Her temperature was merely ninety nine point five. “.Oh, you’re fine.” said the C-D-C.
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Oct 16, 2014
Oct 16, 2014 at 8:31 AM UTC
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