“At first the barber snipped judiciously, but soon Weinstein realized he had gone too far. “Put some back! “he screamed unreasonably. “I can’t,” the barber said. “It won’t stick.” - “Well then give it to me, Dominic! I want to take it with me!” “Once it’s on the floor of the shop it is mine, Mr. Weinstein.” - “Like hell! I want my hair!” He blustered and raged and finally felt guilty and left. Goyim, he thought. One way or another they get you.” -Woody Allen Want to scapegoat? You always can find a target.
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