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Originally posted by Joe Sixpack
Does this ring a bell?
"Give me your tired, your poor,
Your huddled masses yearning to breathe free,
The wretched refuse of your teeming shore.
Send these, the homeless, tempest-tost to me,
I lift my lamp beside the golden door!"
Bwahahahahahahahaahaha!
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that's when we still had a frontier to tame. send those masses huddling west and tame those indians too while you're at it.