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"Dragged from hiding in a drainage pipe, a wounded Moammar Gadhafi raised his hands and begged revolutionary fighters: "Don't kill me, my sons." Within an hour, he was dead, but not before jubilant Libyans had vented decades of hatred by pulling the eccentric dictator's hair and parading his bloodied body on the hood of a truck." - SIRTE, Libya (AP)
And so another megalomaniac dictator bites the dust at the hands of the people he brutalized for decades, saving us all the agony of listening to his insane posturings during an expensive and lengthy show trial. Best of luck to all Libyans, who seem like cool people and fought the good fight to its triumphant end.
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Sold the remote bug out homestead. Time to move on to the next adventure!
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There were two earthquakes today, both underneath Berkeley.
It would behoove all Californians to pay respect to Neptune from time to time. Lord of oceans and earthquakes, he is truly our local deity.
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