How I entered the hellish world of Guantanamo Bay
Martin Mubanga went on holiday to Zambia, but ended up spending 33 months in Guantanamo Bay.
By David Rose
He comes back with a mop and dips it in the pool of urine. Then he starts covering me with my own waste, like he's using a big paintbrush, working methodically, beginning with my feet and ankles and working his way up my legs. All the while he's racially abusing me, cussing me: "Oh, the poor little negro, the poor little nigger." He seemed to think it was funny.'
http://207.44.245.159/article7980.htm
By David Rose
He comes back with a mop and dips it in the pool of urine. Then he starts covering me with my own waste, like he's using a big paintbrush, working methodically, beginning with my feet and ankles and working his way up my legs. All the while he's racially abusing me, cussing me: "Oh, the poor little negro, the poor little nigger." He seemed to think it was funny.'
http://207.44.245.159/article7980.htm
Starmail - 6. Feb, 22:44