When I was a Clochard in Paris a group of Orthodox Jews was at the Champs-Élysées at an evening and talked to people. They also gave out little presents. I can't distinguish humans like that Zionist from militant Arabs. My target was always Germans and KKK Americans.
Clochard I was I took a seat on one of the benches and a group of steroid using, self tanners showed up. Comparing to that guy in the vid he was no Arab Militant. His problem. Their problem. I had my rucksack ready with a fine stick centered in, no Police around and two get a away paths calculated. I did not know what would be going down, but expected an attack.
Then the eying started. They looked at the Orthodox. The Orthodox at them. The "Arabs" at me. Me at them having my hand resting on the rucksack. 3 seconds and I'd have my rucksack shouldered, but a fighting stick in my hands. No more then 5 and all would be dead as soon as within reach. Broken necks; And the media would come up with some fake story, if ever telling.
They did not come up. Germans and Americans would have.
They walked off just from me staring at them loosing no contact.
The Orthodox called me up when I intended to walk behind them, after them, by my hunting fever they call Bloodlust being triggered. Intend is the same as done, in my education.
The little electric plastic candle stick I got I gave to a katholik community serving every second weekend homeless. I have had no plugs.
The shouting around me from a BKA PsyOps Crew while I type will end, but there will be no Orthodox holding me back. As soon as time is ready. Them and their Backup.
#neversurrender #onelaw #tencommandements
