To: Technoman
Generally, the people on the inside of one on these things are called "prisoners."
Prisoners are provided with jobs and the ability to make purchases of necessities, and reasonable healthcare and recreation opportunities, but have no actual freedom.
4 posted on
01/27/2008 9:47:29 AM PST by
the invisib1e hand
(if you can't stand the heat, get out of the melting pot.)
To: the invisib1e hand
"Workers are going back to Mexico or to 'OTHER STATES'..." Yep, I can vouch for that. Especially in the areas surrounding "NUEVO ORLEANS".
7 posted on
01/27/2008 9:49:11 AM PST by
sinclair
(The Great Wall of China was one hell of a great idea - there are no Mexicans on either side of it.)
To: the invisib1e hand
Generally, the people on the inside of one on these things are called "prisoners."I do prison ministry. Yet, amazingly, people do not call me a "prisoner" while I am behind the barbed wire and double doors. They must not understand the "general" rule.
To: the invisib1e hand
Generally, the people on the inside of one on these things are called "prisoners." No they're not, unless the fence surrounds a prison and they are there after being convicted of criminal activity. Talk about a non-sequitur.
43 posted on
01/27/2008 11:07:45 AM PST by
theymakemesick
(The war on drugs benefits government agencies, politicians and drug dealers, they don't want to win.)
To: the invisib1e hand
Sell your propaganda to your Mexican friends. We’re NOT buying!
65 posted on
01/27/2008 3:42:22 PM PST by
packrat35
(Politicians would be less worthless if they were edible, or usable for packing wheel bearings.)
To: the invisib1e hand
Prisoners are provided with jobs and the ability to make purchases of necessities, and reasonable healthcare and recreation opportunities, but have no actual freedom. So what's your point? If the American people can't stand being wage-bargained down to nothing by offshoring and masses of illegals flocking to your company's hiring window, then we should "get out of the kitchen"?
It's our heat, bub. You don't like our heat coming down, then get the hell out yourself. Take your scabby profits and get your Scroogy self down to one of those new condos in Panama. People will hold doors for you down there and address you as "estimado senor" -- until the revolution, and then they cut your throat.
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