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Lucky Iranians .......

It is sad to see Iran going downhill in this way .... I am not talking about the general being made a marter or about the killing of 176 civilians and some Iranian Canadians in the plane crash in January , but i am talking about more sanctions coming into the country to make life even more difficult for the normal people .....

and i have been wondering How Lucky for both sides (ie for the Americans and the Iranian hardliners) ..... aren't religious Shiite Iranians lucky that the US is "nice" enough to allow them to visit those holy moley shrines in Iraq free of charge ? And i have heard that the American troops there give people free cocacola ....... It is extraordinary that the Americans are not using this pulse ...... Perhaps they still havent noticed that the hearts and the minds of those who shout "down with etc" is in those shrines and this explains the Iranian aggressive attitudes about Iraq (which they feel is their territory because they are shrine worshippers)

I ask myself "Why do all Persians including people who are not in agreement with the present attitudes ..... why does every one have to pay for the opinions of the oppressive hard liners with more sanctions when the whole country is suffering from their government (for many years now)?"

May God save us from their "mistakes"

I am sure the Chinese in Tibet are probably much more capable of using psycology to "persuade" peace and if they were in the region of Iraq they would know what to do .....

176 educated Civilians Canadian and other does not equal a general ..... " some one" who "mistakenly" ( he said "I am sorry ") pushed a button and may think that the accounts are now even ..... and that is why with nuts around , no nukes in the area is a good idea .....

To who ever is concernjed i send a message in a bottle saying ; "put the medication on the part that is sick ,,,, ie sanction the aggressive shiite General loving fanatics ..... (people who believe that a war with Iraq fought some years ago gives them the skills to take on bigger powers ) they have all the comforts and everything they need while everyone else has to suffer for their nationalistic banter .....

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