and then our exile

Sunday, August 13, 2006 at 6:02 p.m.
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> here we have our dear brother zalkhatib addressing a crowd of beoble calling for a cease-to-the-fire in lebanon, the ME, and so on. israeli war crimes, evildoers, arab proverbs about beasts and lions' teeth, the whole gamut.
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> anyways, i thought you-all might appreciate seeing him in action. he led the chants, too, and so arrived at end-of-steel park with beads of sweat 'pon his shining brow.
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> advertise him widely, for truly he is advertisable.
> and make du'a for him, and me, and the whole world over.
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> - b
flickr, again. today coffee with the salrooqs.
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Yummy. Flicker.
Salrooq has better not be a ploy at Salahuddin + Farooq. If it is, Death Appoaches you, so grab that pitchfork to defend yourself. D:
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basit said...
no indeed. sal[wa]+[fa]rooq become the salrooqs, a combin'ed unit.
death...approaches us all. pitchforks mean nothing, i tell you!
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