Paid ‘Professional Agitators’ Are Fomenting Violence on America’s Campuses
…leading to the question: so who is doing the paying? Silly rabbits:
George Soros-Connected Groups Paying for Antisemitic Campus Protests, Calling for Revolution
…which in turn leads to my question: Why hasn’t this old fucking Nazi’s U.S. citizenship been revoked yet?
From a while back, this bitter meme:
“If Guns Are Outlawed, Can We Use Swords?”
…and of course, privately-owned guns being banned in formerly-Great Britain, some scrote did exactly that.
Sadly, he was only Tasered and arrested as opposed to being summarily shot by the Britcops:
…they being the only ones allowed to have guns, begging the question: “What’s the point of giving the cops guns when they’re not going to use them appropriately?”
Oh, wait: the rozzers who showed up didn’t have guns, nor even the proper gear to deal with said asshole.
Next up: a sword ban, followed by large kitchen knives, followed by any pointy- or bladed objects, then cricket/baseball bats… and following the thing to its logical absurdity, a ban on clenching a hand into a fist.
You saw it here first.
Meme:
Life (with link):
What say you folks? Fair trial, and then a hanging?
Well, that ain’t gonna happen, sorry. Why not?
Keyword: Portland.
Here’s a story which got my teeth on edge:
A Dublin singer has allegedly been sexually assaulted for the second time while on tour with her band.
Karla Chubb, the lead singer of Dublin-based grunge band Sprints, was allegedly groped and harassed while performing at one of the band’s recent gigs.
Sprints posted a statement revealing that Karla had been assaulted for the second time on Saturday.
The statement said: “Yesterday, Karla was sexually assaulted for the second time while on the Letter To Self tour. The fact that this has occurred twice is abhorrent, the fact it still happens at all is disgusting. We will not stand for it and we will not stay silent about it. Female performers should be able to engage with their audience, step off the stage or perform without fear of groping, unwanted touching, cat-calling and harassment. The fact that this is still an every day occurrence for most women is beyond reprehensible. To those who noticed and called out the behaviour yesterday, thank you. To those of you responsible for the behaviour, shame on you. Do better.”
Actually, the last bit is what got me reaching for another gin.
You see, this is a common thing, and I don’t know why some assholes think that just because the girl looks sexy or whatever, that they can cop a quick feel or worse.
I have spoken before of Gilly, our band’s vocalist, and her skirts:
Needless to say, she got a lot of attention, but we looked after her and made sure that there was always one of us with her at all times before, during and after a gig.
Here’s a little story about that.
We once played a 6-month gig as the house band at a seedy nightclub in Johannesburg, and such was our popularity that the room always exceeded the Fire Department’s maximum occupancy limit.
One example of this popularity was that we became favorites of a motorcycle band (can’t remember the name, but it was something like The Devils). Even though they were a rough-‘n-tough crowd, they always behaved themselves in the club during their weekly visit, dancing with their ladies and drinking up a storm (which is why the management allowed them in — their bar bill was the equivalent of the GDP of a small country). We sometimes invited someone in the gang to perform a song with us, and Long John — a tall, skinny guy with long, greasy black hair and the worst teeth in the Western Hemisphere — would enthrall the audience with his version of Pink Floyd’s Another Brick In The Wall (“We don’t need no sex education!” delivered in a hoarse bellow) which always brought the house down. It became a weekly fixture.
Anyway, one night I became aware of a guy wearing a red shirt who was intent on reaching up to the stage and getting his hand up Gilly’s skirt while she was singing. I growled at him once and he went away, but came back after a while and tried again. Gilly managed to avoid his groping, and unfortunately for him, he chose the last song of the set to play his little game.
During our break, I went over to the Devils’ tables and sat down next to the gang leader, a guy named Pete.
“Pete,” I said, “do you see that guy over there in the red shirt?”
“Yeah.”
“Man, that bastard’s been trying to finger Gilly, right there on the stage while we’re playing. I can’t deal with it because we’re employees here and I don’t want us to get fired. Can you do something to help her out?”
Pete scowled, beckoned to two of his guys and whispered something to them. They stood up, pulled on their gang colors, walked over to Mr. Redshirt Groper and dragged him out of the club.
I have no idea what they said (or did) to him, but I never saw him again. when I asked Pete what had happened — I mean, these were serious biker tough guys, and they might have killed him — he just grinned and muttered something about “teaching him a lesson”.
And that is the kind of thing that needs to happen to these assholes, not some mealy-mouthed statement like begging the assholes to “Do better” — don’t beg them to behave themselves, just fuck them up.
It’s all they deserve.
I don’t really have a big dog in this fight, but I do like this news:
A pro-abortion extremist has been sentenced to 7.5 years in prison for firebombing the Wisconsin Family Action pro-life clinic on Mother’s Day in 2022.
Biochemist Hridindu Sankar Roychowdhury, 29, was caught by police using DNA from a half-eaten burrito that they left at the scene of the crime. Roychowdhury had thrown two Molotov cocktails through a window he broke, set a bookcase on fire, and spraypainted “If abortions aren’t safe then you aren’t either” on the front of the building.
The arsonist was facing up to 20 years in prison but has accepted a plea agreement to reduce his sentence.
I wish the sentence was longer, but that’s the legal system for ya.
Just remember my words, though, when some asshole gets arrested for firebombing an abortion clinic. Because I’m going to feel exactly the same way, and most likely use the same words.
Bombing is bombing, regardless of who throws the bomb at whom.
Of late, New Wife and I have been watching the “24 Hours in A&E” TV show on Amazon in the evening. Of course, it being a Brit show, it comes off as a PR blowjob for the NHS, because the doctors are all wonderful, the facilities are excellent, the care immediate and so on.
Of course, the episodes are carefully located in the two best hospitals in the U.K. (London’s King’s College in the early seasons, and St. George’s in the subsequent ones), where all the above is true. Were the show to be filmed in any of the other regional NHS hospitals, the show would include things like hours-long waits for a simple CT scan, 12-hour (or longer) waits for treatment of “non-life-threatening” ailments, inadequate ambulance service, incompetent / uncaring staff and all the other horrible stuff that are so much a part of the NHS, and which is reported upon almost daily in their newspapers.
But all that’s just background.
A couple of nights ago, one patient featured was a Spanish guy who had come off his bike and fractured his ankle. Part of the background was an interview with his “partner”, an Italian woman with whom he had shared his life for many years.
They were, in simple terms, anarchists who had taken part in violent street demonstrations all over Europe and the UK, and when not doing so, were professional squatters, who took over unoccupied houses and lived in them, all excused with the simple excuse: “There were homeless people, and there were unused houses; so we just redressed the balance.”
Being anarchists, of course, the concept of “private property” had no meaning to them, and so these fucking freeloaders could live rent-free and indulge themselves in their pointless “world-changing” little games of street theater.
New Wife had to shush me because I became increasingly angry as the tale unfolded, and started yelling invective at the TV, as any sane person would.
The final straw came when we learned that this Eurotrash pair had since become parents of two children, and the family was now living in a rented house as ordinary citizens.
Of course, what I wanted to happen was for them to go out for an afternoon visit to the park with their kids, and return to find that their house had been taken over by squatters. But I was denied that karma, unfortunately.
All this came to mind when I read this little piece, sent to me by a Reader:
Squatting, whereby strangers move into the properties of American homeowners and refuse to leave, has quickly become part of the zeitgeist as a series of news-making stories have shocked the nation.
Squatters can gain certain legal rights under specific conditions, such as continuous occupation for a defined period, typically ranging from 5 to 20 years, depending on the state. In some states where laws make it difficult for police to intervene, including New York, homeowners and landlords are left with few options to reclaim their property. Many victims are forced to submit to costly and lengthy civil processes.
Of course, the main reason behind the latter silliness is that squatting is being treated by government as a civil process rather than as a criminal one. Considering that the primary (some would say it should be the only) function of government is to guarantee and enforce property rights, this abandonment of the criminal for the civil is disgusting per se, but we can talk about that some other time.
In the meantime:
Real estate mogul Shawn Meaike is concerned how hard-working, well-intentioned Americans will handle squatting issues as they grow more and more desperate.
“People are going to start taking matters into their own hands. That’s what we do when there is lawlessness,” Meaike told Fox News Digital.
“Something really bad is going to happen,” he said. “Am I saying this right thing to do? No, I’m not.”
Well, I am saying that it is the right thing to do.
Because when government fails to do its duty, then citizens have every right to take the law back into its own hands, in this case, to protect their private property from the theft thereof by others.
Let me be even more specific.
If I were to come back to my own house to find it being unlawfully occupied by some scrotes and they refused to vacate the property immediately, there would be gunfire, and a lot of it.
And the cops? They could come and collect the bodies and my statement of having been in fear for my life, having been threatened by the late criminals.
This anarchy bullshit? It needs to come to an end, and if the State is unable or unwilling to fulfill its primary duty, then they have to understand that people will “start taking matters into their own hands”.
“They bought a property. They believe in the American dream. They wanted to get ahead. And the American dream became the American nightmare because somebody took what was theirs and the law was on the criminal’s side. It’s a scary place to be,” Meaike said.
He suspects that victims are already starting to get desperate as police offers in liberal-run states aren’t able to help..
All the handwringing and sympathy for these criminals, and misplaced respect for the law as it’s being perverted by government doesn’t mean shit. We are, or used to be, a nation of laws; and foremost among these were laws that define and protect both the concept and the substance of private property. If the State (or state, such as California or New York) has abrogated its duty, they need to accept the consequences thereof.
And by the way: the “rights” of the squatters? They don’t have any. They’re fucking thieves and criminals, no matter what the law thinks. It’s the property owners who have rights, by law — and those rights include government protecting their property from misappropriation.
End of story.