Those blackguards have no more respect for an entrail, or a sinew, or a vital organ, than if they were gutting dog-fish.

Twice in thy pleasant year the wattles crown With golden down Their somber rames, and with the gums' stiff leaves A dusk-white fragrant bloom May interweaves

Anyone who would cast their lot with an outfit named Multicultural News Radio, and expect their venture to NOT be niggerfuxated, deserves to go down in flames for being stupid.

The conclusion reached by the Enquiry Committee was that Netaji met his death as a result of an air crash at Taihoku air-field in Formosa on August 18, 1945 and his ashes are now at Renkoji temple in Tokyo.