The White House is asking for informants to forward them any "disinformation" (translation: actual provisions in the Obamacare bill) that they come across:
There is a lot of disinformation about health insurance reform out there, spanning from control of personal finances to end of life care. These rumors often travel just below the surface via chain emails or through casual conversation. Since we can’t keep track of all of them here at the White House, we’re asking for your help. If you get an email or see something on the web about health insurance reform that seems fishy, send it to flag@whitehouse.gov.
This is absolutely shocking in so many ways. The White House is literally recruiting informants to snitch on people who are disseminating facts that were gleaned from the bill that is circulating the House of Representatives. This is eerily familiar. Remember the Iranian election protests? This is exactly what the Mullahs were doing. I'm not going to pretend that the Obama Administration is going to be mass murdering citizens in the street, but the tactic is at the very least fascistic.
People opposed to Obama's agenda are a few small steps away from having to refer to themselves as "dissidents".
Here's the email that I sent to flag@whitehouse.gov :
Dear Mullah Obama:
I wanted to alert you to my website, www.panzramic.com. I've been disseminating a lot of what you would call "fishy" information (actual provisions in the bill) about your health insurance plan. I don't mean to incriminate myself, but I figured it is my duty as an American to alert you about anyone who opposes your fascistic power grabs.
Yours in hope and change,
Andrew Monaghan
Please send the White House an email and let them know about all of the disinformation that I'm spreading all over the internet!




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