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Why Counter-Terrorism Is In Shambles
Early last week several questions were submitted to former CIA analyst Ray McGovern about the sad state of counter-terrorism in the United States, and he has answered frankly and in-depth. In addition, McGovern solicited former FBI attorney/special agent Coleen Rowley to review his answers and provide her own comments. Ray's biggest tip to the intelligence community was to "HOLD ACCOUNTABLE THOSE RESPONSIBLE. More 'reform' is the last thing we need. Sorry, but we DO have to look back. The most effective step would be to release the CIA Inspector General report on intelligence community performance prior to 9/11. That investigation was run by, and its report was prepared by an honest man, it turns out. It was immediately suppressed by then-Acting DCI John McLaughlin — another Tenet clone — and McLaughin's successors as director, Porter Goss, Michael Hayden, and now Leon Panetta."
I agree. For example, I think vaginas are fucking revolting. They look like monster faces for fucks sake. They leak blood. BLOOD. And sometimes babies, little mini-people that come into this world screaming and shitting. It's both a biological oddity and quasi-mystical force of nature, and when I think of sticking my dick into one, I imagine it temporarily transitions into a multidimensional hell where up is black and down is white and people hear with their noses. And when my cock returns, it looks and feels and smells like my cock, but it is subtley transformed in some uncanny way, never to be the same again.
And I would say vaginas (very generally) smell amazing, unlike anything else in this world. They have warm folds of skin to play with and are extremely tempting as their appearence is like a flower. Most importantly, they are attached to women whom are capable of drawing in emotions and care from man. They give life, and coincidentally gave you life. They flow of juices of a the gods. I think I've said enough so I will leave it here, but infinitly many more words can be said.
They give life, and coincidentally gave you life.
I was grown in a test-tube, you insensitive clod!
When you're afraid to download music illegally in your own home, then the terrorists have won!
Yes, I did that test tube. I poked the damned thing up your mother's vagina, then used my penis to ram it in far enough to harvest an egg. This was at least a little more fun than creating your brother. In his case, I just jacked off in a flower pot. And, you wondered why he's a blooming idiot, right?