Is Manchester United? No moreso than Berlin.

Just late yesterday evening I had remarked to my fellow Monday demonstrators, where we had held speeches as usual addressing Merkel’s Despot-State and the continued execution of her Plan to flood Germany (and consequently all of EUrope) with Guests from the rich culture of The-Religion-Of-Peace – I'd remarked, as the police kept the screaming, jeering “Anti”fa mob at bay, turning to one or another of my co-demonstrators:

By current standards, if the legendary Paul Revere would ride today, he’d be charged with “hate-speech” toward the British and branded in the conventional press as “Britophobic”.

(In Doitch that ran soemthing like: “Dem heutigen Gesinnungswahn nach, wenn der legendäre Paul Revere heute reiten wurde, wäre er von Heiko Maas wegen „Hassrede“ gegen Briten angelagt worden, und von FB gesperrt, in der Mainstream-medien als „Britophob“ gebrandmarkt und beschimpft.“)

Well I could not have known, while I was saying that, that in probably that very hour a suicide bomber had just taken twenty-some unwary concert goers with him and left behind fifty-some severely injured, a city in trauma, and a Pakistani-Muslim Lord Mayor of London who calms his population with the nonchalant reassurance that “terrorism is just a part of big cities, which one must come to terms with and accept.”

Know what I’m reminded of? The 19th of December 2016 was also a Monday, here in Berlin when we were gathered exactly as we were yesterday, holding speeches addressing the very same matters as we had yesterday, likewise airing our grievance that no matter how many terrorist attacks thanks entirely to Merkel’s Plan and the EU Agenda, Soros’ Grandfatherly Guidance and a whole continent of populations who still don’t get it, the majority are still too cowed to think and to grasp, and still haven’t a shimmer of a clue to what real empathy and real mourning should be driving one to do, as a response, a reaction. No one will stop voting for Merkel, no one will take to the streets, no one will question the Lügenpresse which slams all oppositional voices as right-extreme (to be held null and void by any and all means at their disposal) and absurd (to be discarded as mad ravings).

Well I could not have known, as I'd left for home afterwards that evening, that indeed during that very hour I was catching my bus, a jihadi drove the semi truck he’d just hijacked, having shot the original Polish driver, into a dense unwary crowd gathered at a major Christmas Market in Berlin’s most central district – killing a dozen, severely injuring many, traumatizing others…..just not the Lord Mayor here, not the Interior Minister, not the mass-programmed “Welcome-Refugees” buttercups, and of course not “Mama” Merkel, the childless Despot who cautioned Berlin and all of Germany with the nonchalant reassurance that “terrorism is just a part of big cities, which one must come to terms with and accept.”

You know what I’m thinking? I'm thinking maybe, if the legendary Paul Revere had not ridden through the streets like that and just kept his fucking yap shut, and minded his own business, the British would never have come. But doesn’t that make perfect sense?