Showing posts with label Londonistan. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Londonistan. Show all posts

Tuesday, March 20, 2012

Now THIS, I Believe

That old Socialist Islamic Axis of Evil.... the twin towers if ever there were.

Livingstone perhaps believes he can enjoy the burning of the world at a safe distance, in some Versaillean realm filled with pliant catamites and savory treats and a genetically engineered immortality amid the fruits of Islam.

He will, instead, meet his death in the conflagration he so avidly spreads.

The Left is the Death of Humanity, and it adopts Islam as its means, and in its madness it calls this Victory.

Saturday, January 02, 2010

Begging the question

Begg [Mutallab's buddy from London] currently stars in an anti-American propaganda film on the ACLU's web site and regularly writes op-eds for Western newspapers. One well-known journalist here in the United States, David Ignatius of the Washington Post, even wrote a fawning forward for Begg's self-serving book, Enemy Combatant.

Begg and Abdulmutallab also share another jihadist connection: Anwar al Awlaki, the al Qaeda cleric who was a "spiritual advisor" for at least two of the 9/11 hijackers and counseled the Fort Hood shooter. Begg has been one of Awlaki's most vocal backers.

As Paul Rester, the director of the Joint Intelligence Group at Guantanamo, explained, "[Begg] is doing more good for al Qaeda as a British poster boy than he would ever do carrying an AK-47."


Why not lock up all these AQ guys, and send them back to Gitmo? Am I being too knuckledragging simplistic?

Monday, September 21, 2009

Wednesday, January 28, 2009

London town


This is much better than any of the stuff Pepe is hawking, except perhaps those haunted houses in Nawlins.

Monday, October 06, 2008

Condell Gives Dhimmi Planet Pepe "A Kick in the Crotch"

"A Vote for Labour is a Vote for Islam"
Just a few decades down the road, there we'll be. Demo Dhimmis on Parade.
By the way, the Grand Mosque in Boston is very very grand. The Muezzin ullulates 5 times a day, in a singsong that would bring tears to Baracky's eyes. Menino's little envelope for his "Widows and Orphans fund" went far, buckos.