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Funny,philisophical, angry blog of a trying to find her way in the world.

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After The Vote

Politicians change but some things remain the same, corruption, corporations turning Americans into slaves, Borders leaking more than the New Orleans levies, loss of individual privacy to government and corporation. I am going to say something about it. Hopefully together our voice will be heard. Tuesday, October 07, 2008. BAILOUTS for Wall Street and Corporate America; Is the US Economy Safe? Read the Full Story.

Funky Town Fighter

Friday, September 14, 2007. The troop surge has achieved solid results and in a relatively short period of time. Now, because of the measure of.

New Jersey Justice

Covering the Garden State legal system. The Good, the Bad, and the Bloggy. Junk lawsuit cruelly targets old man. In 1966, Daniel Heller owned a butcher shop. He expanded to a shopping center and rented out a store to a drycleaner.

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Funny,philisophical, angry blog of a trying to find her way in the world.

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