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by the numbers - The Polyphonics
www.glennbeck.com/fusion Ten seconds? You should consider yourself lucky; it’s five for most men. Nevertheless, I’m sure your husband will have some fun with this month’s cover. The idea was harmless enough (what would I look like as a mother with her daughter in a vintage illustration?), but I’m sure your sicko husband will come up with some twisted comment when he first sees it. MIND IN THE GUTTER It just goes to show how a man’s mind works. When I first looked at the cover of the March issue of Fusion, I noticed Glenn was shirtless, but I read the headlines and saw that the magazine was about fitness, not gay porn. However, my husband looked at the cover and thought: gay porn. When we got the April issue, the first thing my husband said was, “Why is Glenn wearing a human size condom?” I realized that it is true what they say, men do think about sex every ten seconds. I can’t wait to see what my husband thinks of next month’s issue. Alaina NUMEROLOGY I was wondering why there is no number 37 listed on the “Buy High, Sell Low” chart line in the April Issue. Do you have some racist, hate monger, discriminatory ideas about including the number 37 on the line with the rest of the numbers? Bridget You don’t? Not only is 37 the first irregular prime, the smallest prime that is not supersingular, the third unique prime and the fifth lucky prime, it is ALSO the third Cuban prime! A communist! Of course we hate number 37. The real question is why don’t you. MILITARY FUSION As a military member who recently relocated to Italy, my life was on stand-still until my Fusion was rerouted. Thank you to the Fusion staffer who was able to change my address and get me the April issue. Your service to this great country of ours is just as valuable as mine. Thank you for your continued support. LT Derek Lt. Derek, I don’t think my service will ever even come close to yours, but thank you for the sentiment. However, are you sure that it was my staff that helped you out? I didn’t think they ever actually worked. BY THE NUMBERS 7,186 Estimated number of women Stu’s page will offend this month. 14 Embarrassingly bad “Yo Mama” jokes in this issue (see page 9). 4 Products featured in our “Unbridled Consumption” piece (see page 11) that Glenn bought for “research.” 4 “Research” products Tania demanded be returned immediately. 1 Really hot Jessica Alba photograph in this issue. 0 Really awkward, half-naked Glenn Beck photographs in this issue. We get it, so stop emailing us about the March cover! 02 FUSION MAY 2006 Insider Convention Update The First Annual Glenn Beck National Insiders Convention will take place in New York City this summer! Insiders, mark your calendars for the weekend of July 28th – 30th, we want to see you here in New York! On Saturday July 29, “Inside CNN” tours will be available in the morning to convention attendees at a discounted rate. Saturday afternoon, Glenn will host a program at the Sheraton New York, which will include a panel discussion and a meet & greet with Glenn and the staff. The convention is an event for Insiders only so if you’re not already an Insider, log onto www.GlennBeck.com and sign up now! Details and registration information for the convention will be available online soon. Fusion Magazine Volume 1, Number 10 EDITORIAL Editor-in-Chief Glenn Beck Creative DirectorKevin Balfe Managing EditorLiz Julis Contributing Editors: Kevin Balfe, Stu Burguiere, Liz Julis, Doug Powers, Brian Sack, Eric D. Snider, Sam Boykin, Jason Wright, Scott Mendenhall, Carol Lynn Contributing Artists: Christopher Brady, Scott Mendenhall, Paul Nunn, Shianily Torres Layout & Design: Christopher Brady, Shianily Torres PUBLISHING President & COO, PRN Kraig Kitchin Chief Operating Officer, MRA Christopher Balfe Chief Financial Officer, PRN Dan Yukelson Senior Vice President, PRN Brian Glicklich The Glenn Beck Program Staff Welcome! May is finally here. And before you think to ask “where the &%$# is the TV show?” mark your calendars for May 8th. That’s right, we’ve finally set a date for the premiere and this time there’s only a 90% chance of it changing! Speaking of TV, check out our piece on “Unbridled Consumption” for some truly unbelievable things you can buy with all that extra money you’ve got lying around. I’m so fascinated by this topic that I’ve asked our TV staff to work up a series of reports covering everything from kids to pets to weddings. If you’re tired of all the TV talk (I know I am, and this thing hasn’t even launched yet) skip over to “Bad Muthas” where you can read some truly frightening profiles of a few of the worst serial killers the world has ever seen. If your stomach doesn’t turn while reading this, then you really are a sick freak (but not in the normal endearing sense). Speaking of freaks, what’s with all of the liberal college professors!? When my daughter Mary began looking at colleges, I immediately started thinking about all of the liberal propaganda she’ll be spoon fed. Questions like, “Will she come home over break and put up a Susan Sarandon poster in her room?” immediately start popping into my mind. To make sure her walls remain covered with pictures of me instead, we’ve got two great pieces. First, there’s a list of the top five most liberal colleges in the country. If your son or daughter has their heart set on one of these schools, life as you know it has come to an abrupt end. Second, we publish a contract, called “A College Pledge” that I’ve asked Mary to sign. It lays out the quid pro quo necessary over the next four years and I urge all of you parents with college-age kids to seriously consider using it. I don’t know how legally binding it is, but it’s worth a shot. Dan Andros, Christopher Balfe, Kevin Balfe, Christopher Brady, Rich Bonn, Stu Burguiere, John Carney, Adam Clark, Liz Julis, Carolyn Polke, Sarah Zitzer © 2006 Mercury Radio Arts, Inc. All rights reserved. Photocopying, reproduction or quotation strictly prohibited without written permission from the publishers. Unsolicited material cannot be acknowledged or returned. To order Glenn Beck’s Fusion, visit www. glennbeck.com/fusion or call 888-GLENNBECK Finally, I threw in a few ADD topics just to keep things interesting. One of them is a great piece about a guy named David Race Bannon and you’ve got to read it to believe it. But if mystery and intrigue isn’t your thing, we’ve also got a serious piece about what being a Mom really means. And, of course, don’t forget to check out the back cover, especially if you were recently arrested for assaulting someone at a security check point and are in need of something to blame it on. Enjoy! 2006 Summer Fusion (ISSN 1930-7322) is published monthly (combined issues in Jan/Feb and July/Aug) ten times each year by Mercury Radio Arts, Inc. and Premiere Radio Networks, Inc. 1270 Avenue of the Americas, 9th Fl, New York, NY 10020. Application to mail Periodicals postage rates is pending at New York, NY and additional mailing offices. POSTMASTER: Send address changes to Fusion, 1270 Avenue of the Americas, 9th Floor, New York, NY 10020 “Three episodes. You can keep asking me if you’d like, but my answer won’t change. You’ll last three episodes. Max.” Tour Schedule Venue Date Columbia, South Carolina Koger Center Saturday, June 10th Pittsburgh, PA Heinz Hall Monday, June 12th Des Moines, Iowa Civic Center Tuesday, June 13th Richmond, Virginia Landmark Theatre Wednesday, June 14th Philadelphia, Pennsylvania Verizon Hall Friday, June 16th Fort Wayne, Indiana Scottish Rite Center Monday, June 19th Portland, Maine Merrill Auditorium Wednesday, June 21st Orlando, Florida Hard Rock Cafe Friday, June 23rd Tulsa, Oklahoma Mabee Center Saturday, July 15th MAY 2006 FUSION 03 Made for TV Movie thought he might prove useful. So Defferre gave Bannon an ultimatum: either work for him as a snitch, or go back to jail and serve out the remainder of his term. Thus began Bannon’s career with Interpol. He was given an in-depth cover identity, an apartment in France, and an assignment working as a low-level informant. It wasn’t long before Bannon proved himself to be an intelligent and capable agent. His martial arts skills and fluency in languages like Korean and Japanese made him extremely valuable. Over time, Interpol began assigning him to more and more important and sensitive cases. D old. avid Race Bannon killed for the first time when he was just 18 years He was in South Korea doing missionary work when he got caught up in Korea’s deadly Kwangju student riots in 1981. While helping treat some of the wounded at a Korean school, Bannon was attacked by a rioter. Big mistake. Using his martial arts training, Bannon snapped his attacker’s neck, killing him instantly. But other rioters soon joined in and Bannon was badly wounded. He spent nearly a month recuperating in the Chonju Presbyterian Hospital. Bannon’s experiences during the riots left him confused and disillusioned. Instead of returning to missionary life, he fell in with a group of smugglers. It was mostly innocuous contraband -- liquor, magazines, candy – but eventually, the police caught up and threw him into Korea’s infamous Taejon Prison. A few months into his sentence, Bannon was mysteriously released. As he walked through the front gates of Taejon, he noticed a waiting car. Inside was Commissaire Jacques Defferre from Interpol’s national headquarters in Lyon, France. Defferre had heard about Bannon’s bravery during the Kwangju riots and 04 FUSION MAY 2006 His success continued and Archangel, a secret branch of Interpol designed to hunt those who traffic in child pornography, took notice. Archangel sent him to Lyon, France, where he underwent an intensive training regimen specializing in unarmed combat and assassination techniques. The training also involved exposure to horrific images of child pornography, rape and torture to encourage his sense of outrage and hatred towards the people he would be sent to exterminate. After three months of this extreme physical and mental training, Bannon was sent to Romania for his first assignment. There, in a darkened back alley, Bannon killed his target and an accomplice as they were in the midst of bartering over a young kidnapped girl. Archangel continued to send Bannon on investigations and “cleaning assignments” all over the world. During the mid-80s, while investigating a North Korean terrorist, Bannon was captured outside a South Korean national security agency and taken back to Korea’s Taejon Prison, where he was tortured and forced to witness unspeakable horrors, such as people being tossed alive into furnaces. After three days, Bannon was returned to Interpol officials in what he calls a “classic spy swap.” Once there, he continued to work as an operative for Interpol for the next 10 years, investigating several high profile cases. In 1998, Bannon was battling pedophiles back in the United States. One incident, which he later recounted in the final chapter of his book, Race Against Evil, gives you a sense of the kind of situations he was routinely exposed to. It happened in Florida during a sting operation on a child pornography ring. At the bust, Bannon, along with local sheriff deputies, interrupted the filming of a video involving an 8-year-old girl. Bannon killed two of the suspects while deputies shot two others. “ I saw shock, mostly, and terror, and a deadness that chilled me.” He wrote afterwards, “I stared at the young girl, only eight, as she lay spreadeagled and naked on the bed. Her eyes locked on mine. I saw shock, mostly, and terror, and a deadness that chilled me. Someone switched off the music. I took a clean blanket from the closet, covered her and sat beside her. She stared. I said the first thing that came to mind. ‘It’s OK. Your daddy sent me.’” By 1999 he’d had enough. Bannon left Interpol, and tried, as best he could, to return to mainstream society. He spent a couple of years living in Charlotte, North Carolina and working on his book, Race Against Evil, which detailed his incredible experiences as an international spy and assassin. The release of the book in 2003 caused a public spectacle and garnered Bannon quite a bit of media attention. He went on book signing tours, speaking engagements, talk radio shows, was profiled in dozens of newspaper articles and was featured in the Discovery Channel documentary Secrets of the Warriors Power. It was, after all, an incredible, irresistible story -- a James Bond movie in real life. There was just one small problem. It was all a lie. In 2003, Fusion writer Sam Boykin interviewed Bannon for a local newspaper story. According to Boykin, Bannon seemed bright and affable and produced reams of documents, including many detailing Interpol’s programs targeting child pornographers. Bannon’s publisher, New Horizon Press, also provided documents, including what they alleged to be Korean bank statements showing money given to Bannon by Interpol. Everything seemed in order, but Boykin thought he smelled a skunk. All Bannon really had to back up his story was a pile of rather oblique documents, the best of which offered nothing but circumstantial evidence. Leery of the story, Boykin contacted Interpol and was told that they had “no record of David Race Bannon having been employed,” and that his claims “can only be seen as deceptive and irresponsible fantasy.” Bannon, when told of Interpol’s comments, replied that the clandestine nature of his assignments required Interpol to, “claim no knowledge (of) him.” Boykin wrote his newspaper story and concluded that Bannon was unable to produce a single document or piece of evidence to prove his claims. Yet, at the same time, no one had produced a “smoking gun” to disprove his story. Bannon kept a low profile for awhile but apparently was unable to stay out of the spotlight for long. Over the years he continued doing speaking engagements and radio and newspaper interviews, passing himself off as an expert in the field of child sex trafficking who had hunted and killed sex traffickers. But his luck was about to run out. In late 2004, Bannon traveled to Boulder, Colorado to speak at Colorado University and do an interview for a documentary about child sex trafficking. The event went well, and Bannon, figuring he’d strike while the iron was hot, contacted the Colorado Bureau of Investigations (CBI) about conducting a two-day workshop based on his Interpol experiences —- for a fee of just $3,000 plus expenses. Unbeknownst to Bannon, Interpol officials had contacted CBI in early 2005 and had alerted them to the fact that Bannon was a fraud. CBI officials orchestrated a meeting with Bannon at a popular Boulder sushi restaurant under the auspices of discussing his proposed workshop. Instead, on January 27, 2006, when he arrived with a female companion, CBI agents busted the 42-year-old Bannon. Agents described Bannon as “dumbfounded” when he was taken into custody. Bannon, who has no criminal history, made his most recent appearance in district court on February 28, 2006. As of press time, Bannon, who bonded out of jail the same day he was arrested, has not been proved guilty of anything. “...a father who wanted to be a comic book hero.” But the allegations against him continue to stack up and are becoming increasingly bizarre. He’s been charged with criminal impersonation, computer crime and criminal attempt to commit theft. Moreover, Bannon’s ex-wife told investigators that he is a “habitual liar” and obsessed with comic books. In 1990 he changed his name from David Wayne Dilley to David Race Bannon in honor of a character in the short-lived animated television series Johnny Quest. In the end, it appears that this whole sad, sordid tale stems from the fantasies of a middle-aged husband and father who wanted to be a comic book hero so badly that he changed his name to one and tried to enact the resume of a crime fighter. Bannon, who for so many years doggedly pursued publicity and the media spotlight, has slipped back into anonymity. He won’t return calls to the media or his publishing company, which has postponed plans to release his book in paperback until this is resolved. All of the charges levied at Bannon are felonies. Unfortunately, if convicted, Bannon will probably finally fulfill one of the fantasies he’s spent so much time conjuring up: seeing the inside of a real prison. Fraud Think David Race Bannon is the biggest fraud around? Think again. For five years, Frank Abagnale Jr., the con artist portrayed in the movie Catch Me if You Can, assumed over eight different identities. He fooled the world into thinking that he was a Pan Am airline pilot, a pediatrician in Georgia and a Harvard trained lawyer. But his greatest accomplishment was his ability to finance all of his “occupations” through years of bank fraud. Abagnale cashed checks in 26 countries worth an estimated $2.5 million. Bernard “Bernie” Cornfeld made his fortune selling fraudulant investments in U.S. mutal funds. In the 1960’s, Cornfeld formed Investors Overseas Services (ISO) which sold mutual funds door-todoor to expatriots living in Europe. In ten years, he sold over $2.5 billion worth of investments. As the European market became weaker, Cornfeld began to lose money and asked an employee, Robert Vesco, for help. In the mother of all ironies, it was Cornfeld himself who was swindled out of $500 million by Vesco, who then fled to the Bahamas. Tino De Angelis, owner of Allied Crude Vegetable Oil Refining Corporation, bought and sold vegtable oil to numerous international traders in the 1960’s. His scam was to fill the large oil tanks primarily with water, along with a very small percentage of oil that he layed on top of the water. With profit margins near 100 percent, it’s reported that he made over $175 million dollars in just one year of “business.” MAY 2006 FUSION 05 JAVED IQBA L ACY JOHN WAYNE G ” “Killer Clown, Known as the ed 33 er rd mu d an Gacy raped in n, ranging boys and me 20, between to 9 om fr zen by day age . Model citi t, Gacy would gh 1972 and 1978 ni n to murderer by and freaky sed as a clow es dr s ie rt pa k king oc ma bl d an nt ue ng eq li fr a m. After jugg hi ap dn to ki ds ki ’d lure ng, he als got bori Twenty-nine m. hi balloon anim ll ki rape and crawl child, then ried in the discovered bu while , re is we no es li di Il bo cy’s home in rown Ga th r de ly un ed e spac report Gacy e bodies were ver. Ri s the other fiv ne ai Pl arby Des ately, un rt fo Un into the ne . death in 1994 roved” method of was put to use the “app re to e os ch Stu’s far mo they n instead of io ct je in cinerator. in n lethal ma hu a method of interesting EDMUND KEMPER III Known as the “Co-ed Kil ler,” Kemper began his life of crime at the early age of 14. Angry with his mother for leaving him with her parents as she went on her second honeymoon, he sought revenge and shot his grandparents to death. When asked about the shooting he said “…just wan ted to see what it felt like to kill Grandma and Grandpa.” In the 1970’s, after being released from an institution, he moved in with his mother who had begun working on a universit y campus in California. Having a campus pass, Kem per began killing young women and hitchhikers aro und the school. A few years later, you pro bably guessed it, Kemper killed his own mother and her best friend. Want to know how he did it? OK, but read on at your own risk. Seriously. I’m warning you, this isn’t pretty. Kemper went to his mother ’s house and beat her to death with a hammer as she slept. Then he did the next logical thing by dec apitating her, cutting out her vocal cords, put ting them in the garbage disposal and using her hea d as a dart board. After the game of darts (he won ), he called a friend of his mother over and strangled her to death. Seeminly satisfied with his murderous rampage he called the police and con fessed to the killings. On November 8, 1973, Kem per was found guilty of eight counts of first-degr ee murder and sentenced to life in prison. Convicted in 2000 fo r the murder, ra pe and tort ur over 100 Pa kistani chil e of dren, Iqbal was sentenced death by to the religi ous court Pakistan. of Luckily, th was quite e judge on possibly th the histor e greatest the case y of just judge in ic Iqbal shou He decided ld have to e. that undergo th that he ha e same fate d put his victims th included: roug a) Strangul victims’ fa ation in fr h, which milies; b) ont body c) Di Di smembermen of his ssolving of t vat of acid his body pa of his . rts in a Unfortunat ely, this horrific de too much ath was a for Iqbal bit to bear, matters in so he took to his ow n hands. was found In 2001 he de apparent su ad in his prison ce ll from an icide. Aw whole eyeww, c’mon for-an-eye Iqbal, the th fun, but no ing was go oo ing to be it. Thanks oooooo, you had to go and ruin for nothin g. DR.H.H. HOLMES In the late 1800’s Holmes moved to Chicago and took over a successful pharmaceutical business by defrauding the owner. After saving money he began to build an enormous, block long “castle” across the street. It was complete with fake walls, hidden entrances, over 100 windowless, sound-proof, escape-proof rooms, lime and acid vats, gas chambers and, of course, a torture tower. Holmes used multiple builders throughout the project so that no one person could ever ascertain what was really being constructed. In 1893, with tourists flocking to Chicago for the World’s Fair, Holmes opened his castle under the guise of a hotel. Unfortunately, not many people would be checking out. Most of his female lodgers were tortured and killed (gas could be pumped into any room to render a victim unconscious) and then dumped down a shaft to his basement, where they could be dismembered or cremated. After the fair was over, and still needing to satisfy his sick cravings, Holmes continued killing while traveling across the country. In 1895, shortly after his arrest, his “castle” burned down, revealing the horror show inside. Apparently, things moved a lot faster through the court system in those days because he was hanged to death just one year later. Thankfully, the guy who put the noose around his neck messed up and it took Dr. Death quite a bit of time to finally suffocate to death. You know how sometimes when you’re cutting the head off your sister’s Barbie Doll, you have that one second of fear that you might turn into a serial killer? Well, we want to put your mind at ease so we’ve developed a quick quiz that will tell you your odds of committing multiple horrific murders. Rest assured, this is 100% scientific. Answers on page 7. Are you a Caucasian male? Are you between the ages of 20 and 30? 06 FUSION MAY 2006 ____ yes ____ yes ____ NO Have you ever had nightmares? ____ yes ____ NO ____ NO Have you ever told a lie? ____ yes ____ NO Do you have an IQ higher than 120? ____ yes ____ NO Overheard in a doctor’s office near you: Kids going off to college? Here are just a few of the differences on how you’ll each be spending your time: “Good morning, sorry to keep you waiting. So you say your breasts are swelling? And it says here you’re more emotional than usual. And look at this; your chart indicates some recent weight gain.” While our children are marching in protest against the evils of a capitalistic society… We are working two jobs, taking out a second mortgage on our home, and wishing we lived in a socialist society. While our children discover the relaxing power of marijuana… We are discovering the relaxing power of our nightly drug cocktail: Prozac, Ambien and Paxil. While our children are wishing we wouldn’t call them so much… We are wondering why they haven’t answered their cell phone, pager, fax, text message, email, instant message or carrier pigeongram for the last half hour. While our kids dine on cold pizza, Ramen noodles, Hot Pockets, and Red Bull… We admonish them for not eating healthy, then curse as our fat a&#es have grown another two inches in the last month. While our kids are being taught left-wing propaganda in class… We sit home wondering why, if they’re so liberalminded, they don’t go find some government handout to pay these ridiculous tuition bills. While our kids are enjoying nickel night Mondays, no-bra Tuesdays, and ice-luge Wednesdays… “Yeah, I know, it came out of nowhere; I’ve always been so healthy. Well what is it doc? Too much beer? Depression? Cancer? Or worse, am I pregnant?” “No fatty, but your wife is.” Sound a bit like Homer Simpson chatting with his family doctor, Julius Hibbert, while throwing back a Duff and chomping on some Nuts-NGum? Not hardly. While it sounds like research Dr. Nick Rivera conducted, Joe is experiencing what many men find during the pregnancies of their better halves; pregnancy affects men and women in surprisingly similar ways (with the minor exception of the actual childbirth). (GB Disclaimer: Men, do not, under any circumstances, suggest to your wife that her pregnancy is equally as difficult on you. Glenn Beck, Inc. and Fusion Magazine cannot be held liable for anything she may do, which may include, but is not limited to: withholding sexual intimacy, screaming, using profanity, throwing kitchen appliances or using sharp knives in painful ways that cannot be adequately described in print. It would be safer to show up at a rap video set and try to educate Mr. Kracka Killa on the positives of slavery. Please consult a self-defense instructor before initiating any conversation that begins with, “You know, honey, this is just as hard on me...”) The term “couvades” means Other more in depth investigations reveal that men also experience significant hormonal changes including much higher testosterone levels during the last few weeks before the baby’s arrival and an increase in estrogen levels. That’s medical parlance for, “Hallmark commercials suddenly make dad cry like a threeyear old with pink eye,” also known as “Glenn Beck Syndrome.” Perhaps most surprising of all is that a scientific survey conducted right here among the staff at Fusion found that, for most women, the desire for sexual relations decreases sharply during pregnancy, particularly during the third trimester. And this, believe it or not, can cause depression and anxiety for their partners. Come on, we needed a study for that?! That data has been available since Adam chased Eve around the woods while she was pregnant with Cain. You don’t need to be a scientist or human behavioral specialist to know most women feel a bit less frisky while throwing up into the sink or crying because their feet disappeared. Somewhere, some guy is reading this and giving thanks that he’s not alone. Suffering couvades for the woman of your dreams is nothing for you to be ashamed of…it’s something for your wife to be ashamed of. But that’s after the actual birth. For now, you’re sending a message to the world that says loud and clear, “I’m letting myself go for the good of my wife and baby, so back off!” If you can relate to this, live in shame no longer. Talk to your partner, tell her you’re feeling down, or that sometimes you want New York Super Fudge Chunk at 3:00 a.m. Ask her if your butt looks big in your favorite slacks. More than anything, believe the experts that insist couples who talk more, love more. Remember, you’ll need that open line of communication later to explain to her why it’s okay that she lost the baby weight and you’re still in “male-ternity” wear. So stop worrying, buy a Kramer autographed “Bro” online and just roll with it, the baby will be here soon enough. And while your moobs might last a few weeks or months…or decades, being a dad lasts forever. Now go have some more Doritos, fatty. Unless you enjoy killing small animals for fun (we didn’t ask about that), you’re probably in the clear. 3 or less questions You should seek professional counseling as you very well may be a killer. Especially if you are a white male who has lied before and has nightmares as most serial killers fit that exact profile. 4 questions We wish we were. “sympathetic pregnancy,” (or, more accurately translated, it means “excuse”) and though it sounds like a funny word dreamt up by the author of It Takes a Village, it’s actually a very real condition that affects many men, or at least that’s what a lot of male doctors told us. Studies, however, indicate that expectant fathers often experience symptoms that are anything but funny. Some suffer from nausea, constipation and even hemorrhoids. Other almost-dads exhibit painful facial expressions during labor, even pushing right alongside mom. (So I was wrong, all of those are actually pretty funny.) Killer Quiz Answer Key If you answered “yes” to: Time Well Spent MAY 2006 FUSION 07 No doubt about it, you’re a cold-blooded serial killer whose sadistic tendencies and warped sense of reality are masked by your unassuming look and demeanor. 5 questions Beware: Liberal College straight ahead If your spoiled kid is getting ready to head off to college this fall then you’re probably crapping your pants, just like I am. Sure, they might learn something useful, like how to win at beer pong or what’s really in chicken pot pie, but what if all they learn instead is that Bush went to war for oil and because his daddy asked him to? Man, that’s scary! You send your innocent little child off into the big-bad world, only to have some tenured quack use their art history degree to teach your kid about the evils of the United States. Don’t think it’ll happen? Think again. These five colleges will have your kid day-tripping to Florida for a ballot recount in no time. 5 Warren Wilson College We were going to write a summary about Warren but then we found this description printed in The Princeton Review and figured we could save ourselves thirty seconds of work. “Politically, Warren Wilson ‘consists of various facets of the left wing: the Democrats, the Greens, and the anarchists. No Republican has ever set foot on this campus. Ever. If they did, they’d probably be pelted to death with hand-rolled cigarette butts.’” Wow, sign me up! One other interesting fact is that Warren Wilson College is one of just a handful of U.S. colleges that requires its students to work for them during their time at the school. Hmmmm, what kind of system teaches that everyone should work for the common good instead of individual profit. Oh, that’s right, it’s socialism! 4 Hampshire College Known for all things granola, tree hugging and vegetarian, Hampshire College is an all-you-caneat-buffet of left-wing ideology. One of the more entertaining facts about Hampshire is their annual Yellow Pig Day celebration. What, you’ve never heard of Yellow Pig Day? Well, my friend, then you apparently did not attend a school that’s just left of Marx. I’m not even going to waste the space here telling you what goes on at this glorious celebration; if you really care you can Google it. 3 New College of Florida What sets this school apart from most is its use of “narrative evaluations.” Narrative evaluations are a supplement to grading because, c’mon, everyone knows that a letter grade alone isn’t nearly sufficient enough to tell you how you’ve really performed. Right? With narrative evaluations, traditional letter scores are replaced by heart warming pep talks detailing what each student needs to improve on. Awwwww, that’s so cute. Here’s my narrative evaluation of this idea: “Hello New College of Florida, thanks for trying so hard and everything but this is quite possibly the most idiotic idea I’ve ever heard. Your school should be shut down immediately and all former students should be made to go back and attend a real college that uses real grades.” RIEN CONAN O’B l world in the rea MAY 2006 With notable alumni like Woody Allen and Mia Farrow’s son, Ronan Seamus Farrow, who would be surprised that this school is the epitome of the PC liberal left? Lots of great Hollywood actorvists-in-training attend this school, but since it costs over $41,000 a year, most just end up active on a Hollywood street corner instead. 1 Mills College According to The Princeton Review “…if you aren’t a leftist-socialist-Nader voter…you are often dismissed as someone of no consequence…” Well, I can certainly understand why Nader is so relevant, I mean he’s won all of those elections, right? Wait – he hasn’t won any elections yet? 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W such.” Then, Harvard. you to school is, “ ’ and ere. where did he way of book larnin out of th l l e h t e h t in d get much r BMW an get in you On living 08 FUSION 2 Bard College Predictive Obituary Yo MAma died last week “Yo Mama” died last week in what medical examiners say was a case of being so dumb that she exhaled and then forgot what came next. Doctors added that Yo Mama was so fat that she reportedly had to go to Sea World to get baptized, which may have been a factor as well. “Yo Mama suffered from a variety of health problems,” said Dr. Philip Stone, one of the attending physicians, “not the least of which was being so old that she left her purse on Noah’s Ark. But we believe it was Yo Mama’s stupidity (she thought that a quarterback was a tax refund) that ultimately led to her demise.” achieve some measure of fame since Yo Mama was so short that she modeled for trophies, and she was so bald that you could see what was on her mind. “We will always remember Yo Mama’s contributions to society,” said Rev. Matthew Schultz, the pastor at her church. “She was so dumb she once sold her car for gas money, but she always made us smile. You just didn’t want her smiling back, because Yo Mama had so many teeth missing, it looked like her tongue was in jail.” Yo Mama had seven children, each of whom tried to crawl back inside the womb upon seeing her face, which was said to be so ugly she could trick-or-treat over the telephone. She was a devoted mother, but was plagued by obesity, being so fat, say doctors, that when she walked across the room, the radio skipped. The child of humble Italian immigrants, Yo Mama was so ugly that when she was born, the doctor slapped her mother. She lived a life of poverty and was reportedly so poor that when neighbors saw her kicking a can down the street one day and asked what she was doing, she replied, “Moving.” The death of Yo Mama, who was so nasty that she had to sneak up on the shower, also brings an end to the “Yo Mama is” line of novelty jokes that gained fame in the 1980’s. Although the jokes enjoyed a brief period of notoriety, they lived in obscurity throughout most of the 21st century, earning income primarily on the Internet, in juvenile comedy magazines, and in really, really bad amateur comedy hours. Nonetheless, Yo Mama maintained a cheerful disposition throughout her childhood. Early on, she even managed to At the funeral, Pastor Schultz eulogized both Yo Mama and the line of “Yo Mama is” jokes, at one point having to pause as Yo Yo Ma, 55, died yesterday when the-- Wait, what was that? We’re not predicting the death of Yo Yo Ma? It’s Yo Mama? And those are different people? OK, well Yo Mama looks like an Asian cellist. his emotions appeared to get the best of him. “Yo Mama was a good person, a modern day saint,” he said. “She only wanted to help people; she was just that type of person. In fact, Yo Mama was so kind that she would give you the hair off her back.” Yo Mama is survived by Yo Daddy, who immediately began dating Paris Hilton. “It’s such a relief to finally be dating a smart, thin, pretty, motivated, tall girl with a full head of hair and a full set of teeth. I don’t know if you heard, but my former wife was SO fat --” he started saying before being reminded that the line of jokes had been put to rest. Thankfully, the “Yo Mama is” line of jokes is not survived by anything. MAY 2006 FUSION 09 Unbridled Consumption Do your spoiled brat kids bug you all day and night to buy them more stuff? If so, you need to get them out of the house. But since you don’t want them mixing with the neighborhood riff-raff, you’ll need to buy the Fort Bethesda, a state of the art “play structure.” For about $49,000 (add 20% for installation) your kids can enjoy the climbing wall, fire pole, tube slide, tower and bridges all while you sit inside quietly contemplating how you just spent twice the U.S. per capita income on a glorified jungle gym. Sometimes it doesn’t insult the homeless enough to simply light your money on fire in front of them. When you reach that point, consider blowing your cash on a Ferrari Testarossa go-cart. It’s got leather seating, a CD player, and can cruise the driveway at 15 mph. One side note: This car is only for kids aged six and up so you’ll have to find some other ridiculous product to blow your money on for the first five years of their lives. What do you do if you’re rich and have some very weird sexual fetishes that you just haven’t been able to act out on? You buy your kid a $300,000 3D Motion Simulator, of course. This space age “toy” simulates roller coaster rides, trips to the moon, high-speed car races, and probably a lot of other things if you use your imagination. If you can’t afford to buy the machine just yet, FAO Schwarz will sell you a single ride for just $5 at their New York store. But no funny business in there mister, it’s a public place. communications system is only available in the trailer park model). Two words: Pet Estate If you refer to your dog’s water and food bowl as “dinnerware” then not only do you have a lot of excess cash, but you also might be mentally ill. Look, we get that you love your dog and all that, but do you think they really know the difference between a used plastic bowl and a $380 Mosaic Doggie Dish? (If you answered “yes,” stop reading this and seek help immediately.) Stop being so damn selfish about your own home and start thinking about your pets, you selfish bastard. Do you think they really want to live on the floor of your crappy mansion? Obviously not, they need a place of their own. The Swiss Chalet pet estate (approximately $8,000) is a two dog sanctuary complete with luxurious window treatments, beautiful marble floors, lavish rugs and elegant furnishings. You can also custom design it to include running water, cable, electricity, central air, and a wireless communications systems (a wired You’ve already spent thousands of dollars on a purebred dog that you would gladly take a bullet for. Are you really supposed to let it walk around on the end of leash like some disgusting animal? Thankfully, the good people at Louise Vuiton have come up with a workable solution: you give them $1,570 and they give you the Sac Chien 50 pet-carrier-bag-thingy. If that sounds like a lot of money to you, go pop open a Pabst Blue Ribbon in your doublewide and think about it, cheapskate. Maybe you’ve spent your money on every possible thing you can think of. Your home is amazing and you’ve already bought Fort Bethesda, the Ferrari go-cart and the 3D simulator to satisfy your weird fetish. You need a plan to blow more cash, and you need it quick. WILL FARRELL On hypocrisy ublespeak, a with hypocrisy and do led fil ld wor a to in e. In addition You’re about to enter is often a half-hour lat u’re about t por air e th to o lim ln Towncar. Yo world in which your all; often times it’s a Linco t, Jamie, to bring you a at o lim a g bein en ev t tan to no you ask your new assis uccino. Guess to enter a world where k with a short soy capp bac mes co he d An te. tall, non-fat lat right, my friend… d. Not too hard to get what, Jamie? You’re fire MAY 2006 FUSION 11 MOMisms We’re all familiar with the Leave it to Beaver momisms. Those timeless sayings June would declare to the Beave when a lesson was to be learned. But have you ever wondered what the modern liberal translation would be? We didn’t either, until we stopped at a PETA bake sale on the way to CNN. What…pie is pie no matter who makes it. Here are some sayings we overheard while waiting in line for the pecan rolls. Civil War II W hen we dedicated our January/February 2006 issue of Fusion to immigration, I didn’t realize just how prescient it would be. In the “Welcome” that month, I wrote, “I chose ‘Barely Illegal’ as the theme for the first issue of the year because I believe that border security and illegal immigration are finally going to break into the national spotlight in the coming months.” Wow. Just a couple of months later, illegal immigration has virtually taken over the national debate. To most Americans, the problem is serious, and the options to resolve it range from amnesty to deportation to felony arrests, and everything in between. But to some Mexicans, there is only one option: evict Americans from the land that is rightfully theirs. The Mexican-American War (did you know that war even happened?) officially ended in 1848, but, unofficially, the war still rages 12 FUSION MAY 2006 What We The Modern Grew Up With Liberal Version Don’t make me come in there! Don’t make me petition Child Services for a courtordered warrant to come in there! Eat your vegetables… think of all those poor starving children in India. Eat your vegetables… think of all those poor starving children in New Orleans that George Bush abandoned. Do you think I’m made of money or something? Do you think I’m a government entitlement program or something? There’s enough dirt behind those ears to grow potatoes! There’s enough dirt behind those ears to grow ‘medicinal’ marijuana! Go ask your father. Go ask my life partner. If all your friends were jumping off a bridge, would you want to jump off, too? If all your friends were jumping off a bridge, I’d want you to refuse to join them -- but I believe in your right to choose. in the hearts and minds of many Mexicans. Looking back, Mexicans think they got a raw deal when they were paid $15 million for what is now Texas, Arizona, western Colorado, California, Nevada, New Mexico, and Utah. They may have a case since $15 million in today’s dollars is about $297 million, or approximately the same value at the Colorado Rockies baseball team. But hey, a deal is a deal. To those Mexicans, this was a historical wrong that can still be corrected. They call it “Reconquista” and it has already begun. In a 2001 WorldNetDaily article, author Elena Poniatowska said, “Mexico is recovering territory yielded to the United States by means of migratory tactics.” That, unfortunately, is a view shared by a rising, and vocal, number of Mexicans. You’ve probably seen the signs during immigration protests that say things like “If you think I’m ‘Illegal’ because I’m Mexican, learn the true history, because it’s my HOMELAND,” “We are Indigenous! The ONLY Owners of this Continent,” and “This is Stolen Land!” To the Reconquista crowd, the scores of Mexicans who have come into the U.S. il- legally are simply warriors in the battle. Get enough of them into the country and, at some point in the future, they can rise up. But to do that, the Reconquista idea has to be shared by a large number of Mexicans. So, is it? Well, a 2002 Zogby International poll of Mexican adults may shed some insight. In it, Zogby asked if people agreed or disagreed with the statement “The territory of the United States’ southwest rightfully belongs to Mexico.” How many do you think agreed? 10%? 20%? How about 58%. 58% of the random sample thinks that, for all intents and purposes, the U.S. stole their land. That’s a lot of angry Mexicans. As time goes on, and more and more Mexicans continue their migration (both legally and illegally) into the United States, the odds of a coordinated insurrection become greater. But whether it ultimately happens depends a lot on how serious we are willing to get about border security. Are the American people willing to consider that illegal immigration may, to Mexicans, be about a lot more than just jobs and healthcare? To many of them, it may also be about what hundreds of wars have been fought over and millions of people have died over: land. Inappropriate Books for Your Kids Your child brings home a book, perhaps with a seemingly innocuous title like Jane Plays Duck Duck Goose. At first, you’re just happy she’s actually going to read something. But then you begin to wonder: what’s that book about, anyway? Apparently authors and publishing companies are finding out that sex sells to kids just as well as it does to adults. But, unlike movies, television shows and video games, there are no handy ratings on books to let parents know just how graphic the content is. Fusion went undercover to Barnes & Noble and bought several books that we heard might be inappropriate for children. Although Fusion staffers had a hard time explaining exactly why they had to be undercover to purchase these books, they did seem to have a good time reviewing them. Here are a few plot summaries of the books we reviewed. If your kid brings any of these home for summer reading, you should confiscate them immediately for your personal collection. Rainbow Party by Paul Ruditis Publishers Weekly begins its review as follows: “Promiscuous sophomore Gin is throwing a Rainbow Party, at which girls ‘put on a different color lipstick, and the guys all drop their pants.’ In theory, after the girls perform oral sex on the boys, they would be left with rainbows around their penises.” Go to the end of this rainbow and you’ll likely find a pot of gonorrhea, syphilis, or worse. In this day and age most teens polled don’t think oral sex is really sex, but most of them did giggle when they heard the word “polled.” This is particularly troubling. “Generation Clinton” is coming to fruition and it’s going to be a generation rife with STD’s and multi-colored private parts. There are some days when you hear that the illiteracy rate among kids is on the rise and you think to yourself, “at least they won’t be able to read this crap.” cool; (2) Parents and curfews are really pretty outdated and unnecessary; and (3) Giving your kids an unlimited credit card is mandatory. The Virginity Club Look, anybody who’s ever been to the Hamptons will tell you that these people often get what they deserve, and that usually includes getting ripped on Cosmopolitans and knocked up by Martha Stewart’s pool boy. But are these really stories for kids in their early teens? by Kate Brian Those of us who were nerdy teenage boys in high school were all forced into Gold Card membership in this club, but, of course, lied about it to our friends. “The first rule of Virginity Club is don’t tell anyone about Virginity Club.” Things are different in this book, designed, of course, for reading by teenage girls. In The Virginity Club, Mandy, Kai, Debbie, and Eva want to win a particular scholarship that would serve as a free pass to the college of their choice. One requirement for the scholarship is “purity of soul and body.” The cover of the book says it all: “They just can’t wait till graduation.” The Virginity Club may feature some girls falling “off the wagon” and perhaps blowing more than just a scholarship, but at least there is one positive message to teens: If you don’t abstain from sex to avoid getting AIDS, herpes, or pregnant, at least do it to get into an ivy league school. A lot of states are now considering legislation that would require libraries to create a separate section for titles like these. Although children would still have unfettered access, it would be a bit like walking through the black curtain in the back of a video store --not that I’ve ever done that personally, but I can imagine what it would be like. Anyway, it’s an idea that makes too much sense for it to actually ever happen so for now I’ll have to keep looking behind my daughters’ magazine façade to see what they’re really reading. Chortle Quarterly for the wealthiest one percent Skinny Dipping by Melissa de la Cruz From School Book Journal: “Eliza, Mara, and Jacqui return for a second season of high fashion, fabulous parties, and unlimited alcohol, sex, and celebrities in New York’s exclusive Hamptons.” Sounds like the only things missing are Billy Joel and Lizzie Grubman crashing the party...literally. In Skinny Dipping, the plot, as usual, is as empty as Paris Hilton’s CAT scan. Whenever in doubt, modern day teen books seem to rely on these three simple rules: (1) Statutory rape is not only legal, it’s actually pretty “Eat your broccoli, Raymond. Think of the thousands of poor, starving people whose jobs your father has outsourced to China.” MAY 2006 FUSION 13 Un-Mother’s Day By Stu Burguiere years and nine months of “hassle”, they’ll certainly fire up that Prius and take their 48 miles per gallon across the Nevada border. A bortion has nothing to do with women’s rights. I don’t say that to make a point on how the issue is too wrapped up in politics, I mean it literally. There is no link between them, in any way, whatsoever. They have as much to do with each other as Genghis Khan and Go-gurt®. It’s amazing how an issue such as this can transform from one simple question into such a tangled nest of knots and snags that it looks like Barbra Streisand’s hair on a humid July afternoon. Bills are flying through in conservative states placing abortion somewhere in between jaywalking and homicide, all with the goal of a Supreme Court challenge to Roe Vs Wade. First of all, no matter what side of the argument you’re on, this shouldn’t get you too excited. If it is overturned, it won’t make abortion illegal. It will just throw it back to the states. If you’re pro-choice, don’t worry, the Aborto-mat will still be open in Massachusetts next to the Gay Marriage Depot. If you’re pro-life, the Abort-o-Mat might close in Utah, but you can be sure those who really want an abortion will find it. If their goal is to eliminate eighteen 14 FUSION MAY 2006 There is so much mistrust between the two sides, neither is listening to the other. Prochoicers are convinced prolifers just want to force their religion on them by surgically implanting Bibles directly into each and every uterus. Pro-lifers believe pro-choicers want every twelve year old girl to have at least three abortions before the age of 16, even if they’re not pregnant. So let’s bring the world together. HYPOTHETICAL FOR PRO-LIFERS ONLY God comes down through the clouds and says in a giant billowing voice “Hey everybody! I am Gooooddddddd. I appreciate what you’re trying to do, but honestly--a baby isn’t a baby until it’s born, period. Got it? So, no more bloody fetuses painted on your vans--- aiiiiiiight? Not only is it unnecessary, it’s killing your resale value.” So the question to Pro-lifers is: If you suddenly KNEW that a fetus was NOT life, would you care if a woman had an abortion? Of course not! If a fetus is just random tissue or a growth, why would you care if someone wanted to have it removed? HYPOTHETICAL FOR PRO-CHOICERS ONLY If God or whoever your God is (Alec Baldwin maybe?)tells you “Hey pro-choicers, I know you mean well and are just trying to make sure women can keep the US out of their uterus (or whatever the bum- per sticker says), but we just found out that a fetus definitely IS life. Sorry about that misunderstanding. Abortion is murder (which, I believe is another bumper sticker). The question to Pro-choicers is: IF you suddenly KNEW that a fetus WAS life, would you care if “the right” to an abortion was denied? Of course not! If a fetus is definitely a baby, everybody cares if we kill them. We can all agree that life is created somewhere between the screaming in the sack and the screaming in the stirrups. This is why abortion has nothing to do with women’s rights. Your opinion should be based SOLELY on what moment that conception turns into life, not about your ovarian constitutional liberties. If you think life begins at conception, you should be against abortion in all circumstances. If you think it begins at birth, you should be for it in all circumstances. If you think it begins at seven months, then you should be against late term abortions only. If you think it begins when the kid is fourteen years old, then you’re reading this in jail (which is the residence of approximately 73% of Fusion subscribers). Any justification beyond this one question is pointless (with the possible exception of life of the mother, because at least that is life-neutral). (without Darth Vader like technology) it is definitely a baby. Doctors say that’s possible around 22 weeks. So, no abortions past 22 weeks. This way Moms have plenty of time to find out about their pregnancy and ditch it, but once life has a fighting chance, you have to give it a fighting chance. Option two: Make abortion legal for every woman in America for any reason. The catch? No more traditional abortions. The only way to eject junior is using the “morning after pill.” If you have unprotected sex with that guy at work, drunkenly bed an old boyfriend, or go within 641 feet of Tommy Lee, you can pull the trigger on the morning after pill for 72 hours afterwards. (This occurs before implantation, allowing doctors to use the super happy friendly term “Emergency Contraception” to describe it). You’re eliminating a clump of only about 100 cells, and you have to use the pill before you even know you’re pregnant, so it has the charm of a firing squad. You don’t know if your bullet actually killed anyone. (I would be happy to provide an option that is more proabortion than the one we currently have, but outside of having a 9mm in the mouth of a toddler, none seem to exist.) Now that we’ve broken the issue down with all the gray area of a chess board, let me propose a couple of compromises. So, as unelected judges with no oversight and lifetime gigs from which they can’t be fired decide our moral future, consider this: Unless you ask the right questions and answer honestly, unelected judges with no oversight and lifetime gigs from which they can’t be fired will decide our moral future. Option one: To me-- if a fetus can live outside of the womb Send Stu hatemail by writing: [email protected] Thank you, Mom The first person we come to know in life, other than the doctor who held us upside down and the cranky nurse who gave us that awful first bath, is Mom. Her arms are immediately a safe haven from an uncertain and scary world. There is no greater task than motherhood because it requires commitment; a commitment that the mightiest women in our society take on. It’s their job to shape our future and they do it without recognition or respect. A mother teaches strength through gentility, assertion through restraint. She forms the backbone of a household and shapes many of our best memories: mom taking meatloaf out of the oven, sewing on the couch, folding our clothes, and running us all over town taking care of our last minute school projects. I mean, really, who else could have made our tree costume for the school play with less than four hours’ notice? Whether we come to know our mothers from birth, or at six months old or six years old, the relationship is as powerful and significant as any other in our lives. It’s not blood that binds us, but love. Mom teaches us how to treat people and makes us feel secure when nothing else will. There isn’t a person alive today who, when they are even slightly ill, doesn’t wish their mother was there to cover them with a blanket, make them chicken soup, and gently tell them everything will be okay. I lost my mother when I was 13 years old. There was an immediate emptiness, but the most painful times were yet to come. Each day without her pushed her memory farther and farther away; the way she looked, the way she walked or stood at the stove, or the way she smelled. I remember the hardest day for me was maybe eight years after I lost her when I realized that I didn’t remember what her voice sounded like. As each year passed, I found myself grasping at any memory of her, because otherwise it would be like my mom never existed. It was as if she was vanishing with each minute of my life, my new experiences edging out the spaces in my mind she used to fill. There are small reminders, however, of my mom that keep her memory alive. She used to walk really fast, as did her father. She would take me to the zoo, and she’d have to turn around and say, “keep up” as my little feet shuffled behind her. Now, as I walk with Raphe, I realize that I walk pretty fast and have to beckon him to keep up. I still find it hard to believe I’ve been without her for 29 years, but I do have maternal love in my life. When I was still young, my father married a wonderful woman, Dee, who I’ve come to know as a second mother. And since marrying Tania, I‘ve gained a mother-in-law, MaryAnn, who has taught me a lot about family and traditions (and fabulous Italian food). Having these amazing women contribute so much to my life is a blessing and I am grateful for them every day. But as I grow, and watch my children grow, I wonder how things would be if my biological mother was still alive. I wonder, do I look a little like her? Would I have called her when I needed advice? Would my wife like her? Would my kids appreciate her? Would she be proud of me? Now that I have a family, I love watching my wife enjoy the bonds of motherhood with our children. I look forward to hearing my children call her “Mom” on their first day of school, when they need help finding their favorite sweater, and on their graduation day. I’m curious to see what our children will pick up from Tania; what beautiful things about her will influence them the most. What habits will they take away? What will they remember most about her? The strength of a mother’s heart is her greatest gift: infinite, forgiving, kind, broken, hopeful, and eternal. Her presence and her memory, remind us where we came from. Without her, we can survive, but we’re always somewhat adrift. Our safe harbor is lost. These are lessons we learned the first time she held us tightly in her arms. We’ve understood them ever since the first time we said the word, “Mommy,” and we saw her smile. Happy Mother’s Day and thank you, thank you, thank you for everything. MAY 2006 FUSION 15 the back page I f you’ve done something wrong and want to clear your good name, you need two things: a press conference and someone or something to blame. We can’t help you with the press, but we can get you something to blame! Just use our custom statement creator to figure out how to best deflect the blame from what you really did. NOTE: This is based on what Cynthia McKinney might say and is for practice purposes only. Your statement will need to be tailored for your specific incident. Instructions 1. 2. 3. 4. The first step is the hardest: find a friend. Have your friend read you the description located below each blank line. Fill in each of the blanks with the word you come up with. Read your new press conference statement! Press ConferenCe statement Creator Ladies and Gentlemen, thank you for coming to my press conference today to discuss the incident that took place yesterday at the _______ ___________________. important place It is my belief that once all of the facts come out, I will be exoner ated. This case is about one simple thing: the _______________ness adjective of my ____________. body part I am a _________________, ________________ ______________ __ of power and that adjective race of people (1) gender (2) makes me a target. This is something I’ve had to deal with my whole life. Some people have tried to claim that the ______________ _____ simply did not profession (3) recognize me because I’ve changed my _____________________ ____. That’s just something on or part of your body ridiculous. I’ve changed my _____________________, but I haven ’t chang ed my same as last word ______________. I’m still a ______________ __________________ __________________ body part adjective race (1), from above that any lowly __________________ should recognize from miles profession (5), from above gender (4), from above away. Other people have tried to say that this incident was a result of me not wearing my security _________________. Well, if you watch ______________ ___ any day of accessory (6) Obsure TV Network the week, you’ll see lots of people not wearing their ______________ _______, so why plural version of accessory (6) should I be singled out? I’ll tell you why, it’s because I’m a __________________, ________________, _________________ of color and many, many adjective gender (4) from above adjective people resent that. Finished? Great, now you’ve got a blame-deflecting press statem ent of your very own! 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