friendly wee fellow (video, below) is what I what would call a SWOG. (Meaning: a Semi Westernised Oriental Gentleman. Only semi, note; sadly it would take too many lifetimes to lift him and his perverted ilk out of their disgusting primeval swamp.)
I LIKE HIM
yes, I actually do. He is honest, up front, unabashed, and open.
Okay … he forces the interviewer into a position of mutual bad manners but that’s only because the damned interviewer refuses to roll over, stick all four paws up in the air and with a smile of all sweet accord say “Take me, I’m yours.”
BUT LIKE MOST
SWOGs in these u-tubes he blusters from a point of totally unashamed arrogance. And pignorance.
good people … we have two worlds in collision (Velikovski never envisaged this one, I tell you). And as they (Kipling) say “East is east, and west is
best west, and never the twain shall meet”.
I WAS BRED TO THE WESTERN
traditions of Free Speech, Truth, Justice, equality and Liberty. For all, even for SWOGs determined to take over the whole world and make it into a SWOG state. I was born in a London that no longer exists in an England that no longer exists. Western values; Truth, Free Speech, Equal Rights, and Democracy are being sucked out by especially imported parasites. Not good.
WE IN THE WEST SHOULD
take a leaf from their own book (other than as toilet tissue, I mean) and tell the world that Islam is no longer acceptable to us. The ultimatum—convert to one of our approved religions, or
get the hell out of Dodge
and go back to the Islamic Paradise
that you are running from.
And get off of the dole provided for the natives—earn your own keep legitimately or far cough. By the way, our law here is that wives are strictly rationed to one each. And having sex with little girls used to be frowned on. Nine-year-olds? Go home, you animal. So now you may just have a few judgement calls to make, Swog. Inshallah …
Oh, East is East, and West is West, and never the two shall meet,
Till Earth and Sky stand presently at God’s great Judgment Seat***
* Yes, Little Virginia, that is indeed sarcasm.
** Yhese days they’d arm-wrestle with an orangoutang (and win).
*** And then see just whose side He’s on. Maybe Stalin was right …