Flying Pigs, Tamiflu and Factory Farms By F. William Engdahl
All you will ever need to read on the subject.
Thursday, 30 April 2009
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No man is an island, Entire of itself. Each is a piece of the continent, A part of the main. If a clod be washed away by the sea, Europe is the less. As well as if a promontory were. As well as if a manner of thine own Or of thine friend’s were. Each man’s death diminishes me, For I am involved in mankind. Therefore, send not to know For whom the bell tolls, It tolls for thee.
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That was very interesting, thank you.
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T in J
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