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11/2008

Breeders and breeded


  I found something quite peculiar on the internet. In a certain town in Massachusetts, the tables got turned. Haha! About time something like that happened. They should finally know what it's like to be on our side. I know this is nasty to say, but violent rebellion is vital sometimes. Had there been no Intifádát, do you think so many politicians would have spoken about making two countries, and even splitting Jerusalem? Had the blacks in the U.S. not rioted, do you think they would've gotten as far as they've gotten (they have a president now, and that was unthinkable fourty years ago)? Had there been no armed fight against the British, would Ireland have become independent?

  I tried inventing the derogatory term 'sheephead' (insinuating conformity), but Victor from the Concession Forums said conformity implies choice. I still think it's a nice word, don't you?

  Now, hopefully, this will be done to the retarded Hasidim in Tel-Aviv. A few LGBT people should put some shite in those breeders mailbox or something. Fuck, Tel-Aviv is supposed to be a sanctuary. When I go there, I want to feel safe, like I'm in a miniature San-Francisco. Yes, I know that's not realistic, but it's the closest thing in this country to it. I don't want to see those fucking penguins handing out discs about Khazara biT'shuva when I go to the 'Azrieli towers. C'est la lutte finale, groupons-nous!

 


 

  And from the breeders to the breeded: last night I spoke to Khavatselet, and a bit before we went to sleep, she told me (as part of the conversation; context irrelevant), 'Kindergarten kids don't ask one another if they'd do them, Shunnie.' So I said, 'You're naïve...', and she logged out.

  I should clear this up for everyone: children are not innocent little angels. A few years ago they made a programme in England, where they brought someone with a camera to film their day-to-day lives. At first, they were very excited about it, but later on they grew indifferent to it. It was rather disturbing to hear them saying things like, 'Do you know how big my daddy's willie is? (Gestures with his hand to show a formidable size) This big,' or, 'I know you want to have sex with me.' In some blog, I saw a picture of a boy of approximately five years of age nonchalantically lifting up and looking at the underpants of a girl of about the same age who was at (what I assumed to be) the sea over a little wall. Under the picture there was a caption: 'Innocence never disappeared; it was never there.'

  Sorry to burst your bubble, love, but yes, they certainly do.

 

  Unum diem...

נכתב על ידי , 30/11/2008 19:11  
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