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On Nov 30, 9:28 am, Bertie the Bunyip wrote:
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On Nov 29, 8:04 pm, Rich Ahrens wrote:
Gatt wrote:
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"No way am I buying any aeroplane built by them heathen
Chinee..."

F'ck the Chinese. I don't care if people call it xenophobic.
They're environment-trashing, human-rights-violating,
child-abandoning, dissident-imprisoning communists who sell
weapons to our enemies and block their population from
accessing the truth about the world and their government.

Sound like ideal allies and trading partners then - certainly
we have or have had plenty of other allies guilty of all the
above.

Xenophobic? What are the chances of the Dalai Lama dropping
in to watch the Olympics without disappearing?

It's not phobic to say that China is our ideological enemy.
But I -could- be phobic, because anybody who has nuclear
weapons pointed at my home or tries to steal our military
technology is my enemy.

Thank you for demonstrating my point.

You have no point. Gatt is 100% correct. Placating the
Chinese with trade won't last. Eventually, they will exercise
their military. I am expecting them to invade Siberia in an
effort to expand their territory and gain access to more natural
resources. How do you say "Liebensraum" in Chinese?

Well, you say it as Lebensraum in German, for starters.

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Thanks for the spelling check...

Actually, the difference is one in philosophy rather than speeeliing.

Since you're grasp of reality seems slender at best I naturally
assumed you thoguth the Germans were looking for love in WW2

Perhaps they were..

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If they can't buy it, I expect they will invade it...

Afrai of lusing your monopoly?

they have
already started a human wave of emigration.

Yes, the yellow peril is upon us.


Whatever will we do?





Bertie