“People who relieve others of their money with guns are called robbers. It does not alter the immorality of the act when the income transfer is carried out by government.” – Cal Thomas
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"People who relieve others of their money with guns are called robbers. It does not alter the immorality of the act when the income transfer is carried out by government." – Cal Thomas
"People who relieve others of their money with guns are called robbers. It does not alter the immorality of the act when the income transfer is carried out by government." – Cal Thomas
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