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"Give me your tired, your poor, Your huddled masses yearning to breathe free, The wretched refuse of your teeming shore. Send these, the homeless, tempest-tost to me, I lift my lamp beside the golden door" <--- 21st Century interpretation: "Give me your cheap labor".
June 29, 2006 at 11:03 pm by Haecus, 1439 views, add comment