June 03, 2017
I feel like an obituary writer, what with Nick Scott, Roger Moore, Alistair Horne—all great buddies—having recently passed away, and now my oldest and closest friend, Aleko Goulandris, dead at 90. Mind you, they all had very good lives: plenty of women, lots of fun, accomplishments galore, and many children and grandchildren. And they all reached a certain age; what else can you ask from this ludicrous life of ours?
Well, I’ll tell you why I won’t be writing about the high life this week, but scum life instead: those innocent young children slaughtered by that Islamist scumbag in Manchester, that’s why. Those sweet young lives deserved better, and what drives me to tears is that none of this had to happen, not in Paris, not in Brussels, not in Berlin, not in Boston, in Orlando, in London, or anywhere else Islamist scum have murdered and maimed the innocent and defenseless.
It does not require a functioning occipital lobe to point the finger at the guilty party: political correctness. During World War II, anyone under the slightest suspicion of sympathies for the Axis powers was immediately interned. At times it even went overboard, like with Oswald and Diana Mosley, a couple who were jailed but were as likely to aid and abet Britain’s enemies as I am to change sex. Lord Haw-Haw, a.k.a. William Joyce, was hanged by the British after the war for treason, despite the fact that Joyce was an Irish citizen and was born in Brooklyn. Casualties of war they are now called.
But here we have Angela Merkel handing out her usual bullshit, having opened her borders to more than a million migrants, most of them posing as refugees, or that other clown from Luxembourg, Jean-Claude Juncker, who I wish had been in Manchester last week and had lost a leg or two, or maybe his miserable life. And what about my golden boy Trump? What has he done lately? Instead of sticking to his guns and keeping Muslims out, as he pledged during his campaign, he goes to Saudi Arabia and inserts his orange face deep into the rectum of the man whose family started the whole murderous campaign against us by financing terror and the schools all over the world that teach it.
Actually, if it weren’t for political correctness, the Hollywood luvvies, and the usual suspects of the left, all we’d have to do in Europe and America is immediately jail those who traveled to the Middle East once ISIS had begun its terror campaign. Instead of committing sixty (yes, sixty) policemen to monitor a suspect 24 hours per—and incurring the incredible cost that surveillance involves—all we’d have to do is throw them in jail for the duration. No habeas corpus, no nothing. They have committed treason, and treason deserves the ultimate penalty. But as we can no longer hang them, at least jail them until they become too old to be a danger.
Sure, Miss Piggy Toynbee at The Guardian might object, but if she got blown up it would only improve her appearance. Let those network phonies scream to their hearts’ content. A government’s first task is to protect its subjects, and this is something neither Europe’s nor America’s government has done. This Libyan thug had not only traveled to Libya, but had been spotted spouting Islamist bullshit in the middle of Manchester, yet was allowed to walk around undisturbed. Oh, how they must be laughing at us, those fat towelheads who order these massacres of children. But leave it to The New York Times to publish almost a whitewash of the Libyan murderer, with quotes from his scumbag father and others who knew him. One day this policy by the Times to whitewash the cold-blooded murder of innocents will come back and bite it you-know-where, and I, for one, will be cheering.
Words, as everyone but the morons who believe politicians knows, are cheap. In a couple of weeks we will be hearing that old mantra of Islam being a religion that preaches love, and I suddenly need to puke while writing these words. Islam is our enemy, we are at war, and we should jail anyone who speaks against us and preaches violence. Don’t wait for the courts, it’s like waiting for Godot. Charge them with treason and stick them in the pokey.