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I came across a Swedish website where they protest against Genocide and ANC in South Africa. They even burn the National Flag.

Click here for Google Translated Page

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I read somewhere in the paper today, that there was objected to a TUKS FM presenter with his gay comments, in the sense of something is GAY as in stupid, dumb or arguable. Funny enough there is also a South Park episode regarding this matter, go google it.

But anyway, the point I'm coming to is, that this Anton Taylor guy states in his article:
Varsity News Paper that UCT superseeds MATIES by far and that we, MATIE students are the scum & dumb of the earth, as well as excellent finger paint artists.

There are numerous MATIE supporters blogging about this retard as listed below:
http://blindcripple.co.za/2010/04/a-little-bit-about-ignorance/
http://lucavincenzo.blogspot.com/2010/04/anton-taylor.html
http://www.lizekay.blogspot.com/

More about Anton Gaylord Taylor from UCT:
Anton Taylor's UCT SRC Fan Page

Anton preparing to receive a blow job from a fellow student in his gay love + fag hag cirle


Anton puking out all the cumm from his boyfriends after he sucked them off

If you blogged about this douche, please post your link in the comment section.

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Taken from: AfrianCrisis.co.za

A friend of mine phoned me up with a most stunning fact he has spotted in the newspapers. He used to be in Military Intelligence decades ago, and scanning newspapers was his daily job.

He told me this. He said, that according to the newspaper reports the 21 year old and the 15 year old who murdered Eugene Terreblanche, killed him AND THEN PHONED THE POLICE TO SAY THEY'VE KILLED HIM "IN SELF DEFENCE".

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Written by Carl Judas Piek | 05 February 2010
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Immersed in the curtain of night as the moon illuminates the bed of sand and a blanket of clouds, can we finally slip into the sublime experience of unity with ourselves, our actions and the mystical forces of nature. Bringing with it security as the realization of the infinity of the New years’ possibility. An exciting year and hopefully one of refinement that solidifies the strength of character we strive to obtain. This fantasy of stupefaction through art and it’s representation of our perception of a life that sings its haunting song the products born from passion. Silence as four brethren ask the world to stop the passage of time and fuel the raging fires agitated in their attempt to immortalize the thrill they felt in being alive in this tense and volatile age in our society that spirals downward into ignorance. What became of the intelligence needed for the accountability that has spawned from humanity’s consequences?

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Written by Administrator | 28 December 2009
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We don't have a cooking clue what to do with this site, so we will just stick the most popular stuff. Girls, Music and anything else we can think about. Purged all the old articles and databases from the last 5 years. So everything is squeeky clean. Enjoy

Written by mrselfdestruct | 16 July 2009
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With the elections looming around the corner and one party hurling petty accusations at the other regarding the cardboard posters that are being ripped down! Because all politicians know, those cardboard still-frame photos of their heads cost money!

South Africans know how to go about doing things in a sneaky and underhanded manner-just ask the Redneck Imperialist scum who stuck the honest seafaring natives into concentration camps. Forcing the Dutch and their black "Guerrilla volunteer" used what they had at their disposal. The terrain-their knowledge of the plateau they resided on enabled them to level the playing field.

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Written by mrselfdestruct | 07 July 2009
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I recently celebrated my 22nd birthday and with that came the staunch realization that from here on out both my already waning memory and my capacity for greatness are most surely on the decline. Before you know it...........30!

Strange that in youth all we long for is to come of age and when the dreaded day does come that you are officially an adult..................you find out possession of Marijuana now warrants possible jail time that can't be brushed off as the misguided nature of what it is to be young. The question is: "Are you longing to go back or willing to take the leap forward?"

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Written by mrselfdestruct | 09 June 2009
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With the international ratings and advertising sensation that is the Soccer World Cup being hosted by our humble nation in less than a year will the politicians who were so blinded in their yearning to be taken seriously that they forgot to take local law/myth into account?

It would be ignorant of them to think that the only driving force behind bringing an event of such magnitude to this country was the "committee" comprised of brown-noses and sparkling Colgate smiles with just a hint of feigned sincerity. A craft honed by years of opportunistic tenacity bore fruit, when on (in (Date of 2010 host bid winner, 2008) an entire nation cheered as the possibilities for our humble homeland rushed forth.

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Written by mrselfdestruct | 28 May 2009
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Ladies and gentleman I, your humble home-wrecker and self-appointed:
"King Of Fools" has had the static fall quiet and it took something rather surreal for me to hear the last penny of moral fibre hit an empty vessel.

I used the knowledge of the l33t sp34k I had to find some evidence of real snuff-perhaps even a support group for people who laugh hysterically when encountered with the reality of suffering which would make my cast-iron stomach and nerves of steel to lose composure.

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Written by mrselfdestruct | 06 March 2009
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The silence becomes deafening as I make my way towards the bombsite and I feel my muscles tense as I prepare myself for the exchange of fire which is bound to occur in what could be milliseconds. The sweat runs from my brow and I turn the corner with my assault rifle in hand-ignorant as to what lies in wait.

Suddenly, "Crack!" and my vision becomes temporarily blurred-instinct dictates that I either fight or flee and with the hopes of my fellow freedom fighting brethren, the Urban Crew my decision was obvious. I squeeze the trigger of my AK-47 and fire a spray of bullets in the direction of my hidden assailant and use the diversion to make my way to some nearby crates and take cover whilst I determine my enemy's position.

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