Mob of over a thousand muslims attack Hindu village in West Bengal. Police do nothing.

Mob of over a thousand muslims attack Hindu village in West Bengal. Police do nothing. (thanks to Vlad Tepes)

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  1. Hello there…..its me again…….Don Laird..

    Speaking of riots………

    Behold the dividends of White Guilt…..

    Behold the dividends of the Left…..

    Behold the currency of the Race-Card players…….

    Behold the currency of the Race-Baiters…….

    The Southern Poverty Law Center must be so proud……..

    Obama and his treasonous band of murderous provocateurs must be positively orgasmic……..its a Leftist/Liberal dream come true……..weaponized mobs at the beck and call of communists…

    Well, this business owner understands the truth of his reality…..”nobody will help me”……and why would they?…….this was a Leftist sponsored lynching of Baltimore……….well, listen to the words of a Black 14 year old girl……”Fuck the pizza-man, set him on fire”………..well Ladies and Gentlemen, I hope Mr. Essam el Ghannam gets the gun he desires…..and I hope he has the courage to kill, without hesitation, the next little 14 year old weapon who tries to kill him and burn his livelihood to the ground………

    Shoot straight Essam, shoot straight……

    http://www.ijreview.com/2015/04/308632-baltimore-protesters-tried-to-light-this-pizza-shop-owner-on-fire-but-hes-not-giving-up/

    Regards, Don Laird
    Dogtown Bastard
    Alberta, Canada

    1. This is terrorism, the politics of the Left, these are the manifest “Dreams From My Father”

      Perhaps its our collective cowardice that opened the doors to the White House to these vulgar “occupiers”.

      Speaking of that vulgar “Occupier in Chief”

      Never in the history of the republic of the United States of America has there been a president who has committed so many crimes, told so many bold lies, filled his administrative body with so many of America’s enemies and, with virtually every action, never has there been a president who has placed the greatest republic in the history of Mankind, on her knees with her throat laid bare to her enemies.

      I wonder where the patriots are?

      I have said it before and will say it again, were I to open the morning newspaper and there before me was a photograph of Barack Obama and the entirety of his administration laying face down in their own gore, or, in the alternative, in the finest tradition of Il Duce, festooning the lampposts and telephone poles as inverted human leftist pinatas all up and down 1600 Pennsylvania Avenue……….well Ladies and Gentlemen, I would be overcome with grief and simply inconsolable……….and through the fish-eyed lens of tear stained eyes, I would spread my marmalade a little thicker on my toast……..I would sit in the morning bath just a little longer……I would feed the cat a can of premium tuna………then I would give Madam Yolanda Von Zmuda a ringy-dingy down at the “Fiddling Nero House of Hedonistic Delights” and book an appointment for that afternoon to have my testicles exfoliated and my anus waxed………then I would swing by Shoppers Drug Mart for some light shoplifting and pick up a small selection of those faux-imported fruity soaps……then, finishing up my shopping with my testicles tingling, I would pick up some asparagus, artichoke hearts and a thick rib-eye steak with a cheeky little bottle of Cab-Sav………then after a delightful dinner for one…..I would slip into the tub and avail myself of the fruity soaps, and, loofah in one hand and fleshy jewels in the other hand I would commence with a vigorous buffing, then a light application of soothing Brazilian Carnauba wax resulting in a lovely luminescent sheen on my freshly exfoliated testicles……then, round about 11:30 pm, after dinner had settled, all rosy cheeked and giddy with the thoughts of Obama’s last moments dancing in my head, I would call law enforcement and breathlessly report a sighting of a nude lunatic loose in the neighborhood……then, grabbing a very expensive bottle of French brandy I would scamper through the neighborhood in the nude, leading the local constabulary and a small herd of stray dogs on a merry chase all whilst singing show-tunes as the moon reflected its silvery light off my polished balls………..

      What would you do?

      Regards, Don Laird
      Dogtown Bastard
      Alberta, Canada

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