Snouts in the Trough

Here’s a link to a story that appeared in a Moroccan newspaper:

https://www.moroccoworldnews.com/2015/08/165985/two-moroccan-women-infect-16-isis-terrorists-with-aids/

Apparently 16 of our friends from ISIL have become infected with AIDS. A couple of them caught AIDS after sex with two Moroccan women who carried the disease. They then raped a few Yazidi girls giving them the disease and it was passed to other ISIL heroes who subsequently also raped the infected Yazidi girls.

So concerned are ISIL bosses about the spread of AIDS through their ‘Army of God’ that they’re decreed that all of God’s soldiers should be tested for AIDS. Those carrying the disease suffer two consequences:

1. They are isolated and not allowed any more raping

2. They are chosen to be first in line for the next suicide mission.

He-he-he-he. Giggle-giggle. Chortle-chortle. That’s cheered me up for the weekend. So, there is some Karma after all.

Meanwhile in Germanistan

A riot erupted among asylum seekers at a refugee center in Germany leaving 15 people wounded including Afghans.

The riot reportedly erupted after a refugee tore pages from the Holy Quran prompting anger of some 20 other residents in the refugee center in Suhl city of Thuringen State on Wednesday evening.

Police say the confrontation escalated into a riot and around 100 refugees took part in it.

125 police officers were dispatched to the area to break the brawl but they also came under the attack from refugees and were pelted with sticks and stones.

Four police officers, two badly, and 11 refugees were wounded in the clash.

Seven police vehicles were also damaged during the riot that took around four hours to come under control.

According to the officials, the person who tore pages from the Holy Quran had arrived from Afghanistan. Police took him into custody for his own safety.

What a wonderful contribution these good people will make to European society!

It must be painful falling off a train. I imagine it’s also quite painful (at least financially) falling off a gravy train. And sadly for the Fat Lady of charity, Camila Batmanghelidjh CBE (pronounced ‘Batman-Jelly’), she’s just tumbled rather inelegantly off the extremely lucrative charity industry gravy train.

Readers will probably know that there were rumours of dubious goings-on, mainly concerning money but also possibly drugs, alcohol and sex, at Batman-Jelly’s charity Kids Company.

These included (if I remember correctly):

– extremely lax financial management

– blatant lies about the number of children actually helped by the charity

– massive overstaffing and generous salaries paid to all and sundry, especially to the £90,000 a year Fatman-Jelly plus, I imagine, extremely generous expenses

– school fees paid for the daughter of the Large Lady’s driver

– jobs handed out to children of the charity’s trustees

– about £5,000 a month paid in rent for a house where the Fat Lady could go swimming

– around £800,000 of a £3,000,000 government grant, given for restructuring the charity a few days before its collapse, actually going straight into employees’ pockets, including I suppose those of the Great Lady

– wads of cash handed to children to buy alcohol and drugs

– allegations, so far not proven, of sexual exploitation of vulnerable children by Kids Company staff

After all that, you’d think Batman-Jelly would wobble off in shame somewhere and never again come brazenly demanding our money for her ‘good cause’. Or else she could go and work for someone else’s children’s charity. After all, there are over 1,933 children’s charities. Of course, many would be too small to accommodate the Corpulent One. But there are still at least fifty children’s charities which could presumably make use of her considerable skills. However, if she were to work for someone else’s children’s charity, it’s doubtful that fragrant Camila would command the same rewards and prestige she would get from running her own show.

So, the Flamboyant One has vowed to set up a new charity for children, no doubt with herself as boss and possibly once again awarding herself a generous salary and expenses. This could lead a cynic to wonder whether Batman-Jelly is in the charity business to help children or to help her own lifestyle and social standing

Sadly, in Britain’s bloated £80bn a year charity industry, the Wobbly One is probably the rule and not the exception. There are hundreds of charity bosses just like the Fat Lady, that a nasty, narrow-minded cynic might judge to be all puffed up with their own pious, preachy, self-righteousness while actually just filling their pockets with our money and desperately grasping for gongs, honours and peerages for their supposed ‘good work helping others’ when all they’re really doing is helping themselves to our cash as they comfortably ride on the wonderfully lucrative charity gravy train

The farce that is the Labour leadership contest gets more entertaining by the day. What’s probably most amusing is that the three supposedly ‘serious’ candidates – Burnham, Mrs Balls (Cooper) and Liz Somebody-We’ve-Never-Heard-Of, plus most of the ‘experts’ and pundits – seem to have absolutely no understanding of why Corbyn is so popular.

The generally accepted narrative seems to be: – after years of recession and supposed ‘austerity’ the Labour Party has lurched to the Left and that Corbyn is some kind of British Alexis Tsipras.

Personally I believe Corbyn’s political views are almost irrelevant to his supporters and what we’re actually seeing is not a lurch to the Left. Instead it’s a grass-roots revolt against the kind of greasy, greedy, lying, self-serving, expenses-thieving, home-flipping, careerist scum that have been running Labour for the last 20 or more years.

Corbyn’s views and policies may be a Karl Marx wet dream. But at least he is perceived as being honest, having clear beliefs and speaking his mind. In contrast, look at the alternatives:

1. Andy ‘Flip-Flop’ Burnham – the ‘mass murderer of Mid-Staffs’. He’s boring, characterless, changes policy depending on which way the wind blows, never accepts responsibility for anything and assumes that, just because he’s got a Northern accent, he should be crowned Labour’s new king:

2. Mrs Balls – Yvette Cooper – a woman who is married to the financially-incontinent, economically-illiterate, puffed-up bag of foul-smelling wind – Ed Balls – a man who assisted the lying sociopath Brown in wrecking the British economy by spending more every year for ten years than the government took in tax. Yet, in spite of the overwhelming evidence of her husband’s complicity in almost bankrupting our country, this (IMHO) devious, lying, careerist, opportunist b*tch refuses to admit that New Labour ever over-spent because she can’t be seen to criticise her husband:

3. Liz Somebody-We’ve-Never-Heard-Of – claims to be the heir to Blair. She doesn’t seem to realise that her idol Blair is probably one of the most loathed people in the country and that most people feel like vomiting every time the perma-tanned, lizard-skinned Blair or his (IMHO) repulsive money-grabbing wife appear in the media. Liz darling, claiming to be the heir to someone who most of us believe should be imprisoned for being a war criminal is not going to make you very popular:

I may be wrong. But I suspect Corbymania is not a Leftist political movement. Instead it’s a moral revolt against a corrupt political class that voters can see is only in it for themselves with their preening sense of self-entitlement and their contemptuous arrogance for the rest of us as they all become rich at our expense. One result of this is that every time some slimey multimillionaire New Labour ‘grandee’ warns about the ‘dangers’ of choosing Corbyn, scraggy old Jeremy becomes even more popular with rank and file Labour supporters.

Let’s hope the Corbynistas win and then purge the Labour Party of the remaining greedy, self-serving Blairite and Mandelsonian scum.

All the experts assume this would consign Labour to electoral oblivion. I’m not so sure. I don’t blieve Corbyn could ever become PM. But the current revolt against the political classes could spread as people outside the Labour Party also grow tired of the Tories and supposed ‘austerity’. Then, with this uprising allied to the rapidly-increasing immigrant vote and, of course, massive voting fraud in our M*sl*m-dominated inner cities, a loony leftie Corbyn Labour Party could surprise a lot of people.

Normally I like to write my own blog. But I found this story in the Times and just wanted to bring it to your notice as it may be the most important story this year.

It seems that we are starting to see intimidation and violence in Britain between our lovely Sunnis and equally lovely Shiites. Who would have thought it? After all, they both come from the Religion of Peace.

But we can still be confident that both hate us even more than they hate each other while expecting our evil kaffir police to protect them from each other’s hatred and intolerance.

We have imported hell and our country will never recover.

Here’s the story. I particularly recommend the readers’ comments if they all haven’t been deleted by the moderator by the time you click on the link below.

https://www.thetimes.co.uk/tto/faith/article4527003.ece 

If the article is stuck behind a pay-wall, here are the first few paragraphs:

Religious sectarianism is on the rise in Britain’s Muslim community and threatens to spill over into violent crime and terrorism, leading clerics warned yesterday.

An investigation by The Times has found a sharp but largely hidden rise in sectarian tensions between the minority Shia community and the dominant Sunni groups, driven by the long, bitter war in Syria.

Ill-feeling is being stoked by vitriolic preachers on both sides of the divide — including some who lecture at British universities — and incidents such as assaults, attacks on buildings and intimidation online.

Sayed Ammar Nakshwani, one of the world’s leading Shia clerics, revealed that he recently left Britain for the United States after enduring years of intimidation from hardline Sunnis who allegedly threatened his life, followed his parents and vandalised his car.

Sheikh Ahmed Haneef, a Shia imam in London, called for 24-hour police protection for Shia mosques and said that community leaders needed to step up security to guard against the threat of “blowback” from Islamic State sympathisers carrying out terrorist attacks.

No doubt we’ll soon have the mad Muzzies all attacking each other in Britain and then blaming us for not protecting them from each other’s intolerance and hatred.

Coming soon to a street near you:

Richard Littlejohn of the Daily Mail is one of possibly only two journalists in Britain (Rod Liddle in the Sunday Times is the other one) who dares to be politically incorrect and give voice to what most of us think but are afraid to say.

Yesterday, in preparation for the BBC’s Songs of Praise being broadcast from a shack in the refugee Jungle in Calais, Littlejohn rewrote our possibly best-known hymn Jerusalem, updating it for modern-day Britain.

I’ve taken the liberty of inserting below Littlejohn’s version and then I’ve added a last verse of my own. I hope this updated hymn will now be included in the Church of England’s new hymn book and that your local church will soon be using this much more relevant version of our great hymn:

And did those feet, in modern times

Swarm into England’s welfare state.

And was the Eurotunnel breached

Because someone forgot to lock the gate.

And so we boarded trucks and trains

As French policemen stood around

Thus was Afghanistan builded here

In England’s overcrowded towns.

Bring me my dole, my benefits

Take me to Croydon DSS.

Give me tax credits, a council house

And free treatment on the NHS.

I shall not cease to demand my rights

Then I shall send for my wife and mum

And we will build Afghanistan

In England’s inner-city slums.

And when I’ve got my council house

I’ll produce M*sl*m kids by the score

And we’ll get rich on benefits

While demanding ever more

I will not cease the Jihad fight

And rape those white girls when I can

Till we have built a Caliphate

On England’s concreted-over land

By the way, in 2001 Richard Littlejohn wrote a comic novel TO HELL IN A HANDCART which uncannily predicts what life would be like in today’s politically-correct Britain. I highly recommend it.

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