Pat Dollard | Young Americans

Okay, so site contributing editor LftBhndAgn is on a couple of week’s vacation in Europe, and she’s sending out some cool and quick dispatches about the state of Europe as she finds it. And she’s found an actually surprising amount of changes and issues that have taken hold on the continent. The dispatches aren’t dry, tedious analyses, just relatively quick bursts of firsthand encounters, insights and news.

She’s sent a few already, so I’ll back post some of those. Here’s today’s:

Back in England - Thank God.

Paris? Yeah - Its Fucked! The Muzzies have taken over that city. Pulled into Gare du Nord Station and the only thoughts running through my mind were the amount of Jews and others that were sent to concentration camps from that location during WWII. It was a very spooky feeling.

Then, jumped on the Metro. Ended up sitting next to a fucking muzzy who I accidently touced my foot too his. Yeah - I thought for sure he would behead me right there. You know the look on Samuel Jacksons face in Pulp Fiction just before shooting the shit our of the guys in the appartment? Yeah - this guy was like that. And I was sitting on a fucking moving packed train in France and there wouldn’t have been a damn thing I could have done.

Notre Dame is loaded with them. Posing as Bosnians begging for change. When they get the change, they run to another muzzy point & laugh at the person that handed them the change. Had 15 different ones in different areas walk up to me with the same BS note in English. There all over the fucking place. They are only targeting Americans with this tactic. My daughter & I seen one pretend to be crippled doing the same shit. We watched her finish up her begging act as the cripple. She walked to the other side of Notre Dame and low & Behold - A Miracle!!! She was walking without crutches. Actually running to a cab with a Muzzy Driver.

Its no longer “Gay Parie” its now Wahhabi Parie. Im in the middle of writing a very long post in regards to how France fell to the Germans during WWII and is now gone again to Islam. Its a spooky place. I would never bring my kids there.

We gabbed a cab and unfortunately had a muzzy cab driver that refused to talk to us at all. Wouldn’t acknowledge a thank you, wouldn’t tell us how much the cab ride was - just pointed to the screen and would NOT make eye contact.

Im telling you, I felt like I was in Mecca and NOT Paris. The only place that felt ALMOST normal was the cemetery that Jim Morrison was buried.

Never made it to Normandy. Just wanted to get the fuck out of France and back to London. Omaha Beach would have been nice but I guess its going to have to wait until my husband can see it with me. that will be the ONLY WAY I will ever go back to that fucked up country.

Be back up & posting on Tuesday boys & girls! And looking forward to it! I have a LOT to say if anyone is still interested….

LftBhndAgn