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Letter to the NRA: Gun's are not the problem(with sources.)

Lately, I have been looking into and reviewing the issue of "Mass Shootings" as well as "Massacres" globally.

So the one commonality I have found between crimes of this nature is fluoridated water.

For instance, Austria does not have Fluoridated water and has very similar gun laws to the US. They have had 2 acts of Mass Murder/Massacres in the past thirty-odd years. However, Japan, which has no gun, has had fourteen since 1989.

The reason for this is iodine deficiency due to fluoridation of toothpaste and drinking water. This lead's to a great many problems, starting with developmental issues(Both from Fluoride Toxicity: https://www.ncbi.nlm.nih.gov/pmc/articles/PMC3491930/ and Iodine deficiency:

So here's what happens since Iodine chelates Fluoride, and since we consume 2.5mg of fluoride a day per person. We cause thing's like hyperthyroidism(psychotic episodes.) and hypothyroidism(Manic episodes.). Beyond which this causes heavy metal buildup, such as Zinc, Copper(Wilson's disease, i.e. a form of copper-induced schizophrenia.), Mercury build up, iron build up and these things can also lead to liver damage and dysfunction which also has effects on things like psychological states and psychosis. It also chelates bromide and other halogens.
( Fluoride causes iodine deficiency:

Hence, statistically speaking it isn't the gun's, it's the fluoride and iodine deficiency. Factually anyway, if anyone cares about a material fact.

If you argue about cavities and fluoride, studies in countries that do not fluoridate have shown that with "normal" dental hygiene, there is no increase in cavities between first world countries who do or do not fluoridate water.

(Exercise makes the body retain Fluoride, https://www.ncbi.nlm.nih.gov/pmc/articles/PMC4652279/ 
Fluoride also increases cavities, https://www.ncbi.nlm.nih.gov/pmc/articles/PMC3956646/ 
Fluoride inhibits thyroid function, https://www.ncbi.nlm.nih.gov/pmc/articles/PMC5805681/ )
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