by the inimitable Prince Myshkins
Once again we hear the word “precision” from people who think bombs can be precise. We hear “the price of fighting terrorism” from people who don’t have to pay that price. 
We see a cloud where there should be a college. We see a reservoir reduced to soil. And though they now admit that the marketplace was hit, they didn’t hit the Ministry of Oil.
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I miss you, Scarlet - when will you be around again?
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