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The way a racist rally should go...

I read this and immediately thought that Loki needed to see this. For that matter, so does everyone else in the world!

Pure gold. Nazi/KKK Rally in Knoxville!

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aphephobia
Sep. 4th, 2007 11:17 pm (UTC)
ROFLMAO.

That's most excellent. I just wish the post had included more pictures because the visuals... are priceless. :)

Thankyou for sharing: I needed a laugh this morning.
emilyjane
Sep. 4th, 2007 11:27 pm (UTC)
That's just ... sublime. Beautiful. Perfect. I've heard a bit about the Clown Bloc crew, but this is the first example I've seen of them "in action". I think I'm in love.
psuedonym777
Sep. 5th, 2007 12:01 am (UTC)
Hehehe. Nice!
lokicarbis
Sep. 5th, 2007 02:29 am (UTC)
Oh my. That is just brilliant. I may have to take up clowning :)
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