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Catalonia, Spain



When the English started to drop their bombs, I waited three and a half months and did nothing. At that time there were many who said: "Why don't we answer them? Why isn't . . . ? We were already strong enough to do it. I waited, thinking simply that perhaps they would still come to their senses.
It turned out differently. Believe me, it is no different today. I am taking note of it all. They will still learn over there that the German spirit of invention has not rested, and they will get such an answer that it will leave them dizzy.
By Georgemonke
Christmas, it is that magical time of year. The season of giving. The Christmas season is my favourite time of the year because I can enjoy a long two-week vacation at home instead of going to my liberal school. I spend most of my time playing Black Lives Splatter and vandalizing the George Floyd snowmen that the ♥♥♥♥♥♥ kids in my neighbourhood build.
You see I have a powerful hatred towards ♥♥♥♥♥♥s and George Floyd is the one ♥♥♥♥♥♥ I hate the most. I had a very scary encounter last year where my dad was almost killed by a George Floyd snowman which only deepened my hatred towards the ♥♥♥♥♥♥. However, I plan to thoroughly enjoy my Christmas this year.