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READ THE ONLY SITE THAT HAS THE GUTS TO CALL FOR THE MURDER OF JEWS AND BLACKS
- Subject: READ THE ONLY SITE THAT HAS THE GUTS TO CALL FOR THE MURDER OF JEWS AND BLACKS
- From: Hal.Turner@HalTurnerShow.com
- Date: Wed, 18 Sep 2002 07:42:35 GMT
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READ THE ONLY WEB-SITE THATS NOT AFRAID TO ADVOCATE
THE ELIMINATION OF KIKES AND NIGGERS.
www.halturnershow.com
Harold C. Turner
1906 Paterson Plank Rd.
North Bergen, New Jersey
201-348-8449
Hal.Turner@HalTurnerShow.com
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