Pakistan is a nation, which, if it falls apart, if it becomes a failed state, there are nuclear … - Mitt Romney

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I'm a picker, I'm a grinner, I'm a lover and I'm a sinner. I play my music in the sun.

Mitt Romney

Pakistan is a nation, which, if it falls apart, if it becomes a failed state, there are nuclear weapons there and you've got terrorists there who could grab their hands onto those nuclear weapons.

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