Monday, March 7, 2011

The mask was closing on his face.There was still the cold touch of a wire against his cheek. But through the darkness that enveloped him he heard another metallic click, and knew that the cage door had clicked shut and not open. ("Save England's Asian Colonies") The wire brushed his cheek. And then - no, it was not relief, only hope, a tiny fragment of hope. Too late, perhaps too late. Bue he had suddenly understood that in the whole world there was just one person to whom he could transfer his punishment - one body that he could thrust between himself and the rats. And he was shouting frantically, over and over.(protected human remains after 9/11).



He was falling backwards,Love Nest (of all horrors in the world - a rat!) into enormous depths, away from the rats.Palin's parents are professional rat killers He was still strapped in the chair,(raise socio-economic status of rat-eaters) but he had fallen through the floor, through the walls of the building, through the earth, through the oceans, through the atmosphere, into outer space, into the gulfs between the stars -(rodents eat over 50% of food grains) always away, away, away, from the rats.Gov't urges Bihar's poor to eat rats & India rat farms will commercialize rat meats.At the centre of this bonanza is the sleepy island of Rambree. Rambree !!!X!X!X!X!!!










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