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Politics : Evolution -- Ignore unavailable to you. Want to Upgrade?

To: Brumar89 who wrote (62472)	11/11/2014 2:03:22 PM
From: Solon	Respond to of 69300

"I'd appreciate it if you didn't publicly post anything from solon's posts "to" me. I've taken a vow to never read any of his posts. I see the numerous posts labeled as being solons and I suspect most of them are probably addressed to me, but I never open one and read it .. I don't even see the first line of his posts." You're like the guy in the Columbo movie who keeps trying to avoid being caught by giving too much evidence!! HO! HO! You are like an open book! NAILED! Oh..and when you are pretending to ask favors from somebody you continually call vicious racist names...don't you think you should be consistent in your address!! "but I never open one and read it .. I don't even see the first line of his posts." "Honest! You gotta believe me! I don't! I don't! I don't even see the first line. Why doesn't anybody believe me?? HOW MANY TIMES DO I HAVE TO TELL YOU?? *GOD DAMN YOU ALL! YOU SUSPICIOUS PEOPLE!!!!!!"* No doubt I now grew very pale; --but I talked more fluently, and with a heightened voice. Yet the sound increased --and what could I do? It was a low, dull, quick sound --much such a sound as a watch makes when enveloped in cotton. I gasped for breath --and yet the officers heard it not. I talked more quickly --more vehemently; but the noise steadily increased. I arose and argued about trifles, in a high key and with violent gesticulations; but the noise steadily increased. Why would they not be gone? I paced the floor to and fro with heavy strides, as if excited to fury by the observations of the men --but the noise steadily increased. Oh God! what could I do? I foamed --I raved --I swore! I swung the chair upon which I had been sitting, and grated it upon the boards, but the noise arose over all and continually increased. It grew louder --louder --louder! And still the men chatted pleasantly, and smiled. Was it possible they heard not? Almighty God! --no, no! They heard! --they suspected! --they knew! --they were making a mockery of my horror!-this I thought, and this I think. But anything was better than this agony! Anything was more tolerable than this derision! I could bear those hypocritical smiles no longer! I felt that I must scream or die! and now --again! --hark! louder! louder! louder! louder! "Villains!" I shrieked, "dissemble no more! I admit the deed! --tear up the planks! here, here! --It is the beating of his hideous heart!"