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Soooo... I was strolling around on CNN and someone posted a version of this that was anti-Democrat. By the time I'd made my reply, the original post was gone.

There are good ideas in both Democrat and Republican circles. I really am for cooperation and communication, which is not to say that a little bit of posturing isn't allowed.

If a Republican doesn't like guns, he let’s people have what they want, as long as they don’t shoot him.
 
If a Democrat doesn't like guns, he works with the community to protect people. 


If a Republican is a vegetarian, he doesn't eat meat. If other people die of health concerns, that’s not his issue.


If a Democrat is a vegetarian, he shares his experience, working towards health and peace. 

  
If a Republican is homosexual, he quietly leads his life, and he’s okay, so if other people are bullied to death, deprived of rights, at least no one knows he’s gay, so it’s okay.


If a Democrat is homosexual, he demands equality and respect for all people.   


If a  Republican is down-and-out, he thinks about how to better his situation, a few wage slaves can be very profitable..  


A Democrat wonders how people can work together to better everyone’s experience  

 
If a Republican doesn't like a talk show host, he switches channels. It’s not his fault a cr
azy person did what Sarah said and shot up a bunch of innocent people.


Democrats demand that those speaking hate respect the community..   

If a Republican is a non-believer, he doesn't go to church, but it’s okay if the church sponsors lies and diminishes other people’s experience.. the more other people are diminished, the better is is for him to control them, make himself some money. Wounded people fight back so much less effectively. 


A Democrat non-believer wants respect and empowerment for all groups because we are stronger together than divided. 


If a Republican decides he needs health care, he goes about shopping for it, and because he’s got lots of wage slaves and health care is rationed by wealth, he has no trouble getting it. If everyone had access, he’d have so much more trouble. Who cares if a few wage slaves die? It doesn’t affect him. He’s an aristocrat. 


Or may choose a job that provides it (possibly because his family could pay for that nice college...)


A Democrat works towards all people having life, a vibrant community working together to foster innovation, healing, empowerment, equality and success today and into many tomorrows.

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