(July 17, 2014 at 1:39 pm)AtlasS Wrote: Hello.Just so you no, agent orange is not a chemical weapon as it is not intended to kill people, it is a defoliant. It just happens to have a low level toxicity that is only apparent in the long term. That said the British military are not terrorists either.
I have found a topic in the Islamic section, about the atrocities committed by Islam.
So I wanted to bring up atrocities committed by non Muslims.
1) German Children raped and killed in WW2 by red army liberators
http://www.bestgore.com/murder/photos-ge...tors-jews/
2) American non muslim soldiers blowing up a dog in Iraq, not minding civilians who might get blown up
http://www.bestgore.com/murder/american-...-dog-iraq/
3) Drug gangs behead people in Mexico - no muslims are there-
http://www.bestgore.com/beheading/chains...ed-mexico/
4) Mexican gang war executions
http://www.bestgore.com/latin-american-w...ion-video/
5) Serial killers -not muslims- in the states, raping and killing FEMALE VICTIMS ONLY
http://www.bestgore.com/murder/operation...harles-ng/
The list is bigger than this. I only used one website.
There are other disgusting atrocities, in millions, all committed by non Muslims.
But the media always keep the scope on Muslims.
So fair.
Thanks for reading.
British non Muslim terrorists invent chemical weapons and distribute them to their non Muslim american allies to use against Vietnamese non Muslim civilians.
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Agent_orange
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