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Je suis enchante, indeed, many are enchanted
with ripping off your long white robe,
while ignoring the temptation to remind you
of 'Aurence, and of his fascination with your fathers.
Wipe the recounted gore from our Seder table with your foul Faud robe;
There is a surfeit of Jew blood for your Nouvelle Cuisine, for your tasteful dish
of smoked Torah bathed in Vichy water.
When French whores meet Saudi petroterrs,
the only questions are
who waves the brilliant white bed sheets in surrender,
and who infects whom?
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