mehdi.i.e.e.e said:
damn, you dont have a clue at all about how it is here. the town next to mine is called 'little jerusalem' by the jews living there. its the biggest community in france and one of the biggest in europe. a few syngagogues and loads of jewish shops selling jewish product. theres a strong jewish community in france and in many countries in europe. the media are trying to make us [well, to make YOU] believe that theres a growing anti-jewish feeling in europe but its always been there like theres always been some anti-black, anti-pakis, anti-arabs or anti-different-from-me feeling. but jews like to be the victims and moan about how hard it is to be a jew. let me tell you that in france its much harder to be a black guy than a jew, if youre planning on getting a job and this kind of stuff, even tho racism isnt that much of a big issue in daily life here as theres a deep anti-racism ethics here. but jews are ripping the seeds they sowed in palestine, and even tho you cant blame all the jews for that but the israeli government, some people think that the only way to express their anger towards israel is to paint crooked crosses on the walls of synagogues which is daft.
err. dont mind me ranting.
THANK YOU MEHDI.
That's what I wanted to hear. Dead honest and fair.
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Not this kind of crap coming out of most everyone else here:
"I awoke from my amorous lamentations as the day
dawned on the frozen wasteland of hypocrisy.
Another day on planet Bjorkriona, and another
softly beaten egg to beat with the rage of a
Thousand pleasures. Tunneling through the ice is
a vessel; a vessel that encloses a question mark,
and that question mark is the answer to the
prayers of the people of Bjorkriona.
"Futile insurrections will never topple the
Pavonis Government" I said to you, as we drove
the vessel in a straight line towards home. You
looked up from your dinner and began a long
lecture on the inevitability of a socialist
utopia. As you vocalized your apocalyptic vision
for the future I began to punch your face with my
fist and when your jaw breaks-I wake up to the
popping sound of my sisters labia as I realized
that I was dreaming in metaphors and am really
lying in bed, spent but well paid. "
--bm, cm, rf.
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Now, if Europe can just detach from us and our wars.