A comment on censorship and persecution by deep

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I am a political activist. I strongly object to the fact – that despite campaigning in a legal manner – that I am cast as a terrorist of the mythical self-destructive type. This is totally unreal. Where is there any suggestion of that? I suggest [edit: submit] that the guidence is crafted for myself according to political motivations.

It is – I am searching for a suitable phrase but out of order will do for now – out of order that I have been subjected to DA-notices without any possibility to respond. C’mon now, don’t be silly: my identity is well known and I should have the opportunity to argue why DA-notices should not be imposed. I will do it now: I have engaged in legitimate political criticism. Such criticism should be protected and permitted in any democratic society. I submit that I be allowed the opportunity to argue my case.

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My first Ankh

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I bought my first Ankh at age ten, eleven, twelve or so. It was pressed steel cheap nonsese on a chain but I chose it.

I wore my parrot earing in my left ear at age about 21 or so. I’m looking for another parrot earing. If you looked at me, it would be at your right.

I didn’t have any idea what it meant then – or did I?

I thought it meant love.

Anyway, I bought my first Ankh at about age ten, twelve or whatever.

Now that I know what it means, I’m need to get a big one in Welsh gold.

No big deal ~ symbolism works ;)

[later edit:  I want a big chunky one to swing about since I can – if ‘one’ has the right to ‘one’. ‘one’ may as well swing it about. What else is it ‘good’ for then? I’m going to swing my Ankh]

[later later edit: I will do it. I am not asking for or expecting anything. Enjoy yourselves.]

 

 

 

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