Christopher Hitchens offered some anyway all the way back in 2009 (!), not that anybody in his country’s leadership (nor ours, for the matter of it) wanted to listen.
Christopher Hitchens warned us…
— John LeFevre (@JohnLeFevre)
Every last word Hitch says above ought to be forcibly tattooed—in scarlet red ink using a #15 Magnum shader (YEEEOWTCH!!! Ask me how I know; I remember all too well when those bastards first came out)—across the forehead of every perfidious Western ProPol behind inflicting this plague of Moslem locusts on their respective polities, starting with the lying sellout flapping his vile yap immediately below.
Update! Regarding those 15-Mag torture devices: my dear departed friend Randy Herring adopted them straightaway, one of the first tattoo artists anywhere to start using ‘em, in keeping with his at best half-joking admission that he was only in the biz in the first place because, as he used to laugh, “I enjoy hurting people.”
God, I miss that boy. Guess I always will. Old school biker; devout Christian; near-fanatical league bowler; gifted artist both on paper and in human skin; beloved friend, husband, and father, Randy was truly one of a kind, I never met anyone remotely like him.
The 15-Magnum, see, is a stacked arrangement with two rows of the stabby little things sitting one atop the other inside a square needle-tube. Worse, they emitted this deep, gnarly BZZZ when the gun was in action that rattled your back teeth, no lie. Right up till those fifteen (15) sharp points hit flesh and took your attention off of any- and everything else for the duration, that is.
Granted, the Magnums DO pack the color in much more solid and even than the old 14-needle round shaders ever did. But still. After being hammered with a Magnum a time or two (available in 7, 11, 13, or 15-needle configurations), the sound alone is enough to instill dread in even the most stout-hearted of men. Oddly enough, the single-needle setup used exclusively for big, bold outlines still hurts more than any of the Magnums do. But it’s a near-run thing.
A lot of folks, Hitchens included, “got it”. Our political* whores care nothing for freedom, liberty, or of America, and will sell out to anyone including Pislam. George F’ing Bush comes to mind.
I have dozens of muslim friends. All of them are nice and have no desire to see their culture wipe out Western Civilization. But they are a minority, maybe 30% of the muslim world. The vast majority will not cut your throat, but they will be happy to aid those that will. It’s a sick cult, cult in the sense it requires obedience to the cult master(s).
*edit to add – “and religious”
One must also realize that when in the minority they may not be as radical in their speech as they might be on the inside.
I’m not saying it’s true of the people you know, but it’s possible they believe the propaganda that White People stole everything and that Western civilization would run just as good with them in charge and the Magic Dirt we have here.
Which of course is a falsehood.
True, one can never know the true feelings of people. OTOH, a few of those are very good friends, and I feel I know them well enough. Some are in fact very anti muslim establishment… What do I mean?
Just as I was brought up going to the baptist church, they were brought up in the muslim religion. It’s impossible to cast it all aside, but casting aside the worst parts are easy. For example, a young friend from Turkey despises the Turkish political leaders and the religious leaders, and says so openly, but not loudly. When out of their country some of my muslim friends are much more likely to seem like westerners, once away from the stifling institutions of obedience.
When you have traveled as much as I have you learn something about the different people within the local culture, which ones are the heretics :). I am probably drawn to the heretics…
I agree. You have to know them pretty well.