But still... "Torch!"George turned his head away from the 2 x 4 he was supposed to be cutting."What's the matter, Torch?" his short, squat little shit...of a supervisor demanded as he waddled toward him. "What the fuck are you doing just standing there?!" Sorry, boss," George said tightly. He hated this man passionately. He was a miserable little shit, with his white shirt and cheap tie and ornamental hard-hat—he was one of those middle-class failures who somehow found jobs bossing grunts like. At one point he tried to get several Bands to file with the UN Human Rights Council as 'minority rights, as applying to ethnic, religious or linguistic minorities and indigenous peoples, are an integral part of international human rights law.' He might be right, but it's not the right way to do things." Why not?" We're a young country. We need to go slowly where change is involved. Look how shocking the responses to the boat-people are." But to the Aborigines, we're the boat people. We only. More

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