Oh man, when I lived in Europe, big majority of 'em never went to school, never had a job in their life, had bunch of kids (they get married at the age of 12-13), and all they did for money was beg on the streets or look for junk to take it to a junk-yard. I don't even know how they're surviving tbh. Small % of them did go to school, worked and lived a normal life, but those were called "white gypsies", still faced discrimination on the social level. Some of them in Switzerland, Germany and France did make some serious money
Come on, it's not like Israel has been kind to Blacks (see trearment of Ethiopian women in Israel), and many Zionist Jews in America exploit Blacks and Browns (see NYC). Heck they exploit them in Africa too (see JEWelry and stealing precious metals). I don't think this is a tweet you want to highlight because it can go back the other way 100x more.
a tough read Mission to Israel Part VII: The Surveillance Video Fifty minutes of pure, uncensored barbarism that will haunt me for the rest of my life. https://reason.com/volokh/2024/08/20/mission-to-israel-part-vii-the-surveillance-video/ excerpt: [This is the seventh post in my series on my mission to Israel. You can read Parts I, II, III, IV, V, and VI.] On the final day of our mission to Israel, we visited the headquarters of the IDF Spokesperson in Tel Aviv. This is the public affairs department of the Israeli military. We would attend a screening of surveillance footage of the October 7 attacks. This was a moment I had been thinking about since I agreed to go on the trip. Would I watch it? This descriptions in this post will be quite graphic, though I encourage you–for reasons that will be made clear at the end–to read on through. *** Scenes from the Video It is difficult to describe in words what I saw. During the fifty-minute video, I sat in stunned silence, with each scene worse than the one before. At a few junctures, I had to close my eyes. When I opened them, I hoped the particular scene would be over, but it wasn't. Occasionally, I would look around the room at the fellow law professors. They all had the same looked of being stunned and mortified. Some closed their eyes. Others put their heads in their hands. Immediately after the video finished, I started to write down in a notebook everything I could recall. I knew that the particulars would evanesce from my mind, even if the general gore would remain. What follows is a scattered list of my recollections. It does not have any sort of pattern or coherent flow, as the actual surveillance video had none. And it is entirely possible that some of these recollections are composites–a few different scenes were seared together in my memory. But I remember each of these tragic events occurred. There were pools of blood on the ground. In movies, blood looks bright red and shiny. but in reality, it is much darker, and quickly absorbs into the dirt. It looks brownish. If I didn't know what it was, I might think it was spilled motor oil. Bodies were burned alive in cars. The Hamas terrorists brought accelerant with them, and placed it on the tires and the hoods of the car, so they burned hotter, faster, and longer. One charred corpse was reaching out of the car, trying to escape, but never would. The scorched bodies reminded me of footage from the Holocaust. But unlike grainy footage at a Holocaust museum, these scenes were in full HD. One woman was murdered. The terrorists took her phone, and livestreamed it on her social media account. The woman's family learned of her death when she "went live"–something she apparently never did–and saw it in real time. A father finds his daughter's burned body. He screams in agony that it is not his daughter. Another woman said that those were the daughter's tattoos. The father refused to believe it. This young woman's legs were spread apart. She was not wearing any undergarments. There was blood between her legs. One Hamas terrorist was wearing a Palestinian flag on his body armor. All I could think of was those college students who wave the Palestinian flag around without having anyclue what that flag represents. There was a radio call intercepted between a Hamas terrorist who entered Israel, and his commander back in Gaza. The commander ordered him to bring a body back to Gaza, and the people could play with the body parts in the square–like a Soccer game. There was footage of a bar, plastered with Coca-Cola signs. Many innocent people were hiding behind the bar, but they were shot and killed. Bodies were stacked one on top of another. People hid in dumpsters and port-a-potties. They were covered in garbage and feces when they were shot dead. One Hamas terrorist dragged a bleeding body from a bedroom all the way outside. The blood streaked across the floor, the entire way. A terrorist was piling dead bodies in a pickup truck. The Jewish tradition is to bury all human remains. Hamas knew this, and brought the corpses back to Gaza, so not even the dead could be buried. There was another intercepted radio call. A commander said that a captured Israel soldier should be hanged in a square. Bodies of captured hostages were paraded in Gaza. The Hamas terrorists actually had to protect the hostages to prevent them from being lynched. For many of these Israelis, their last time being outside was among these mobs. At the Nova music festival, young women had their genitals mutilated. They were bound and their clothes were pulled off. Understandably, rape kits were not performed under the circumstances. As a result, much of the evidence of rape was buried with these poor souls. Surveillance footage showed a dog approaching a terrorist. The dog looked friendly, and posed no threat. The terrorist shot the dog once. The dog huddled over but kept walking. Two shots, and the dog fell over, but was still moving. Three shots, and the dog died. A terrorist tried to decapitate a person. But he was using a dull garden hoe, so he couldn't cut through all the way. He kept hacking and hacking and hacking at the neck, but it didn't sever all the way. The head sort of flopped over, but was still connected. This sort of medieval barbarism belongs in a different millennium. It is early in the morning. A father and his two sons run from their bedrooms into the living room. The boys (about 7 and 9 years old) are still wearing their underwear. They run into a bomb shelter in their backyard. These shelters are meant to protect people from explosions, but are not locked. Several terrorists throw a grenade into the shelter. It explodes. The surmise is that the father jumped on the grenade. He died.The terrorists bring both of the boys into the backyard and are yelling at them. The boys are then left alone in the living room. One boy says, "I think we are going to die." The other says, "Dad is dead." One of the boy's eye is bleeding. The brother asks if he can see out of that eye. He cannot. They are sitting there, crying, unsure of what to do. Somehow, they manage to escape and run to a cousin's house and survived. The boy would lose his eye. Later, the mother would come home and see the shelter, and her husband's corpse. The agony on her face was heart wrenching. Hamas terrorists enter a kindergarten. There are posters of Queen Elsa from Frozen, which is one of my daughters' favorite movies. Another corpse of a young child is shown wearing Mickey Mouse pajamas, which were stained with blood. Hamas terrorists were setting a house on fire after killing the occupants. They used accelerants to make the fire burn hotter. One shouted "burn it down." The symbolism was clearly intended to invoke the Holocaust. There was shattered glass everywhere, which invoked Kristallnacht. I've seen countless movies where a person is shot. Usually, the person who is shot stumbles, falls, and moves around a bit afterwards. The dying is very dramatic. In reality, a person shot at close range in cold blood immediately drops and dies almost instantaneously. One terrorist repeated over and over again "This is for history" and "We are heroes." They truly believed they were making history, and they would be remembered as heroes. But not in the way they intended. In another video, the decapitation was successful. After many cuts, the head was fully severed off. The skin sort of draped over the neck. It reminded me of the stretch-faced characters from Beetlejuice. And like in the Deadpool movie, the terrorist held up the head by the hair, as if it was a trophy. The lifeless body was bent on his knees. Hamas social media uploaded a photo of that headless body. During the decapitation. I kept closing my eyes, hoping the scene would be over, but it wasn't. It continued on and on. There was a burned head that was severed in half. The teeth were burned. It looked like a mummy from ancient Egypt. The IDF intercepted a voice call between a Hamas terrorist and his parents in Gaza. The son told his father, beaming with pride, that he killed 10 Jews with his bare hands. He kept telling his father to check his Whatsapp. (Someone should tell him who the founder of Meta is.) Then he says, "I want to talk to mom." As if he got a sterling report card. His mother was so proud. She said "Praise to god" and "Kill, Kill, Kill." *** more at the link
I'm so sorry man... On the bright side, now they know they shouldn't steal other people's homes and invade other people's lands.
The IDF didn't say anything. It was the screening of a film of recordings taken from Hamas Go Pro cameras and surveillance video. It has been seen and witnessed by thousands of journalists, politicians, medical professionals and others from around the world. You can't comprehend that? You are either in denial or daft as hell and want to play a disturbed Turkish terrorist on an Htown sports message board. It's a shame because the Turks I grew up with and know, including my brother-in-law, are awesome people. Except, my ex-"gf" from Antalya. She was crazy.
Nope. I didn't steal anyone's home. Oh yeah, the recordings of the baked babies and the beheaded babies, which nobody has ever seen. I wish I could say the same things about the j*ws but unfortunately all the j*ws that I've come across in my business and personal life were bunches of greedy, manipulative, and lying trash.
I am so thankful to have grown up in public schools in the 80's and 90's in Houston, TX with such a diverse group of kids from around the world. It is so awesome to have had such an extensive and large group of friends and their beautiful families, most of whom I am still friends with today. Some amazing Jews, Arabs, Persians, a couple Turks, Hispanic, Asian, Indian. We all got along. It was a sort of utopia in time and place, I guess. White, Black, Brown, Jewish, Muslim, Hindu, Christian. Nobody gave a $#!+. Most non-Anglos were first generation. Nobody was extremist. We all just wanted to be Americans, play sports and music together, learn, party and enjoy friendships. We still do. I am so grateful to have known and loved these people throughout my life, instead of growing up a hateful, racist, bigot, many of which I have encountered later in the universities and in life. And on this message board.
So what made you stop wanting to be American? When exactly have you decided to be a genocide supporter?
