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Tuesday 15 July 2008

He got one thing right at least.

When the agent accuses Khadr of crying to avoid interrogation, Khadr tells the agent between gasping sobs, "You don't care about me."

Damned straight I don't. I wonder if he was this much of a cry-baby in Taliban camp in Pakistan but somehow I doubt it. The solution to this would have been a third bullet, since the first two were inadequate for the job; now we'll never be rid of this guy.

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

It's still not too late. Hand him back. Set him free. Then kill him. At least then, everybody wins. He gets black eyed virgins and all the honey he can eat, and we don't have to listen to the whiney liberal media.