Abu Musab Al-Zarqawi Killed in Air Raid. I seldom rejoice when someone dies. It's unseemly and usually a sign you've gone wrong somewhere. However, I'm always willing to make an exception for psychotic mass murders. Especially ones who would kill me and my entire family (hell, my whole country) with a smile on his face. Rot in hell you bastard.

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