SCARCELY A DAY passes in which I fail to see a cringe-worthy photograph depicting the abysmal condition of women in the Mohammedan world.
This one, however, contains an extra poignancy.
When I saw the photo, my first reaction was that it must be a beached whale in Zihuatanejo. But it’s not.
It’s a Mohammedan woman or girl. Who can know her age, appearance, anything about her?
The poor creature is trying to enjoy a day at the beach.
The sheeting of women is not in the Koran. It’s a tradition begun later by sand-leaping, scimitar-swinging, bloodletting, towel-headed, camel jockeys who just want to keep their womenfolk to themselves, in their place.
Simple as that. Possessions of the highest order.
It’s no surprise that where actual slavery still exists in today’s world, it’s often in Mohammedan zones.
Mohammedan men’s attitude toward women make the most macho of swaggering, tequila-swilling Mexicans seem tailor-made for banner-wavers in a Gay Pride Parade.
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IRONY AND HYPOCRISY
And yet in the United States, dimwitted university students and nincompoop faculty stand ready to support Mohammedan cultures while mouthing anti-Semitism that would make Heinrich Himmler puff up with pride.
And 99 percent of them vote for the Democrat Party.
These are the same vacuous people who advocate freedom of choice and claim all cultures are of equal value.
Anyone who truly believes in women’s rights, freedom of choice and equality has to be a cheerleader for Israel, the sole Mideast nation that embraces democracy and religious freedom.
And then there’s the U.S. presidential race with a cackling crook in designer tents facing an arrogant tycoon* with a comb-over who can’t keep his hoof out of his mouth.
I weep for the future.
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* No matter. I’m still voting for the arrogant tycoon over the cackling crook. Ugly choices must be made. Meanwhile, I continue to mourn for Ted Cruz’s candidacy.