which side are you on
Abduljalil al Zahhar
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>Rethink the Cool + the Shoe
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>phil knight had a dream. he'd sell shoes. he'd sell dreams.
>he'd get rich. he'd use sweatshops if he had to.
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>then along came a new shoe. plain. simple. cheap. fair.
>designed for only one thing: kicking phil's ass.
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>the unswoosher
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>For years, Nike was the undisputed champion of logo culture,
>its swoosh an instant symbol of global cool.
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>Today, Phil Knight's Nike is a fading empire, badly hurt by
>years of "brand damage" as activists and culture jammers
>fought back against mindfuck marketing and dirty sweatshop labor.
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>Now a final challenge. We take on Phil at his own game - and win.
>We turn the shoes we wear into a counterbranding game. The swoosh
>versus the anti-swoosh. Which side are you on?
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>Adbusters has been doing R&D for more than a year, and guess what?
>Making a shoe - a good shoe - isn't exactly rocket science.
>With a network of supporters, we're getting ready to launch the
>blackSpot sneaker, the world's first grassroots anti-brand.
>You can help launch the blackSpot revolution.
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>THE BIG QUESTION:
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> Is it possible to take Phil Knight's billion-dollar
> marketing momentum and, in a quick judo-like move, slap
> him onto the mat with the power of his own PR thrust?
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>OUR KICK-ASS MARKETING STRATEGY >> http://blackspotsneaker.org
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>buy it............................preorders@blackspotsneaker.org
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>sell it...........................wholesale@blackspotsneaker.org
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>invest in it......................investors@blackspotsneaker.org
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>support it........................donations@blackspotsneaker.org
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>join the jam........................jammers@blackspotsneaker.org
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> Make a straight donation... it's a worthy cause
> with the potential to set an historic precedent
> that could be repeated in other industries and
> usher in more grass roots version of capitalism
> in which megacorps do not control every area of
> our children's lives.
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>https://www.groundspring.org/donate/index.cfm?ID=2217-0%7C742-0
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Abduljalil al Zahhar
newspapers and TV,
radio channels who till today do not even want to discuss this issue
directly would have portrayed me as a terrorist, rapist, killer, thief
and everything else I couldn?t imagine, welcome to real world where
people just do these strange, inhuman things it is just part of there
life, but since I am alive today, no one is willing to come forward and
question what happened, these Jews who wanted me dead and had created
false stories about me, never came back, they till today do not confront
me and rapist and terrorists like Mahmud Kurchu and Amir butler are free
to kill a few more.
Conspiracy theory?s real script: Punctured heart
All along I was thinking that this is a dream, as I though "I am too
good for this". The third day cop woke me up in rude way, he said you
have killed now "three" Australians (I wonder if he ever stopped to
think I was a human child who had feeling who was raped his whole life
by jews and I was telling the truth), anyway he told me the blood
pressure in left side of my body keeps dropping. They did all the checks
they found out my digestion system, some important body parts were
injured. But decline in blood pressure was not from there, they did the
heart scan, the lower part of my heart was punctured. He woke me up
again (in rude way), saying what do I want to do, if I live like that I
have three months to live or okay three years ( I guess me telling the
truth to world was more important to him at that time than my life and
feelings but then this is how the world is today), if I go for operation
I might die during the operation. I asked him if I was dreaming he said
yes I am. I told him okay I will go for heart operation, he reminded me
once again I can die and all this may be real. I told him you see if I
made it this far (no matter if it is a dream or reality) then I will get
through the rest too. That statement made him think for the first time.
He wanted to inform my parents, I told him not to because I did not want
my pa