in a country ruled by redneck hooligans, and addmittedly I went through such a stage but then actually grew into reality, and found how arrogant ignorant one can be in teenage years, but these days people will hang onto any indentity to feel that they belong, and that they have a group of friends who seemingly have the same views but only follow because they are to weak to form their own opinions, but in essence most Australians are immigrants and cant claim any real history to the land, except the aboriginies, so its amazing to see young ignorant arrogant racist redneck hooligans claiming rights to a country that any one can go and do, often driven by mob mentalities which neither think and only judge, and I'm not surprised by the festivals management to try and curb such behaviour which these young ignorant arrogant racist redneck hooligans try to incite by using the Australian flag, because if some one were to get hurt, they will be the first ones blamed, so ban the flag if it helps but I doubt it will for if young ignorant arrogant racist redneck hooligans want to start something to make themsleves feel better because of their own lack of self esteem and identity then they will,
LOVE IS ALL WE NEED, CONCENTRATION AND ENERGY ALL WE HAVE.............MAY ALL BEINGS BE HAPPY, MAY ALL BEINGS BE HEALED AND HEALTHY, MAY ALL BEINGS BE FREE FROM HARM AND SUFFERING, MAY ALL BEINGS BE AWAKENED AND LIBERATED, MAY ALL BEINGS ENJOY INNER PEACE AND EASE, MAY THERE BE PEACE IN THIS WORLD AND THROUGHOUT THE ENTIRE UNIVERSE.............MAN IS THE ROOT OF ALL EVIL, ONLY THROUGH THE MIND CAN EVIL SURVIVE.............
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