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When bad things happen to bad people:
Remember Johnny Depp?
He's the (arguably) talented actor who decide that he would rather live in France than in our Country under the Bush Administration. Too bad.
Now, the little cunt is whining that he wants to leave France because he's worried about all of the rioting.
Poor baby!
You see, he's made his bed. He's chosen sides. And now he gets to sleep in the bed he made. He has chosen to live with wimpy whiners, and that has gotten him a home in a land where weakness is met with violence.
The first rule of dealing with Muslims is to know that acquiescence is seen as weakness. If you give in to Muslims, that is seen as an invitation to attack. Bush understands this. Israel understands this. The Russians understand this. But the weak-kneed, surrender monkeys in France don't. And if they learn it now, it might be too late.
Think I'm full of shit? Think about this: When Israel pulled out of Gaza, they were attacked from the very areas they had vacated. When they shot missiles at terrorists, the attacks stopped. Muslim extremists attack our Country under Clinton several times, and that fuzzy mudhole of an excuse for a leader did nothing. Each time, the attack was followed with a more brazen attack. Finally, they flew planes into the World Trade Centers.
Of course, then we sent 200,000 troops to their homelands and stomped their asses. Now, they're hiding in mosques and basements talking shit. They are incapable of fielding a fighting force on a battlefield. They attack civillians, and markets, and buildings. They attack weddings, and restaurants, and hotels. They are cowards of the first degree.
We have shown the world what it takes to promote Freedom and representative governments. We have shown the world what inactions gets you. To Wexler, Serrano, and McKinney, they want to cut and run. They want more attacks on our people. Why? I have no idea. Why don't you ask them?
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