POSSIBLE NEWS: Germany Is Down to It's Last Contingency Plan for No Jesus, and It Won't Work!

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"Ma'am, I have a new report for you.  We are still not the bomb."

MUSIC: NOW YOU KNOW HOW I FEEL.

"Ma'am, we were planning to call Amerika to make a deal with their terrorist, and he is not a terrorist, and he considers all world governments one.  We get one deal, and our people are suffering, now.  I have not seen anything this boo, and...

"Well, I don't need anything more that 2005 war to deal with your hostility issues."

If you want to get over hostility, take it out of your true love's a*s.  Get laid and make it energized and extreme!

EDITOR'S NOTE:

I will pay you at my rate >SEE THIS  About nothing.  Having money and having cash with you are two different things.

If you want to try to help us reach an international agreement with Amerika, I am interested in what you come up with together with your one brain between you.

Just think extra hard, and make sure it say "dead terrorists."

EDITOR'S NOTE:

I am interested in your argument that you can take my property, land.  Real property.  So, you go there, and it is yours, or so you say.  But, without a trial and my agreement, it is just another dumb investment in putting your people in harm's way, trespassing.

So, you HAVE TO give it back because you want the foreign aid from my country in trillions of dollars.  You are really irrelevant in my book and make me pissed, Germany!  You had help so many times and so many places, but you don't want to deal with me, now.

Well, you could try to arrange a deal with the Antichrist with me to introduce me to your old friend and power and money, but you have to meet me to do that, and I don't have to take the deal anyways.  I win something if you talk to me; I have something to put in the news, that you have a problems with your people and going evil against them and that you showed up.

Not very long for secret negotiations, right? 

Just drop by.  hahhahaaha!  I scoff you, Germany!

EDITOR'S LATER NOTE:

I have a term for what was the reason that you decided to make a miserable, evil, decadent world until you changed your mind.  "Poor judgment."  That's is the voom when judgment can be not just what you did but also the reason for it.  Trust me: people will be impressed with that!

EDITOR'S LATER NOTE:

Given that basically all the world governments agreed to help Amerika and the rest (2 is what I remember) decided to get aid for drug enforcement, what makes you any different?

You really think you are going to first get America to make a bad deal with me and then every other country one at a time?  What do I get out of that?  Recognition on Earth as a country?  The rest of Creation is fine with me, and you would be blessed to admit that this is a foreign country.  Just to get to say that first on television is something from me that you would be lucky to do!

What makes you think that I can't just ask all of you to sign an agreement again, basically, a better agreement?  And, expect only SMALL TOKENS OF AFFECTION out of me.  I saw what you did the last time with my money, more kidnapping.  Fine.

EDITOR'S LATER NOTE:

I need to test my new explosive, maybe.  Do you mind if I send my bombs and evil people over to your houses, evil government?  I needs this...  I will pay you later.  I mean that.  I really, really, really do....

MUSIC: BECAUSE I KNOW THAT IS A GOOD PLACE TO START.

EDITOR'S LATER NOTE:

Thanks.  You the bomb!  Or, maybe I did not do that.  With the rate you are going, we will never know; eternity is not that long. 

Whatever I was going to pay you before I need to double it at least!

EDITOR'S NOTE: 

There.  Now, you know what it is like to live in the Middle East with bombs going off.  What's it to you?  You can have your government f**s clean up the mess over and over and over again until you are dead.  You just tell them the house is cow that you have already milked AND to clean the house.  Fine.

EDITOR'S NOTE:

Does you house ever get kind of stuffy?  Let me see what better air flow does.

MUSIC: BOOM!  BOOM!  BOOM!

Hold, please.