I wasn’t going to post this story cause in a way, I don’t care. But it is highly annoying that IKEA plays the sanctimony card in Canada rubbing our noses in tolerance and diversity and then they collapse like one of their own desks whenever a totalitarian misogynistic racist bastard like the KSA ask for changes in their logo and catalogue.
But on the other hand, I take great pleasure in imagining those desert barbarians in the KSA trying to put together one of those IKEA chests of drawers or an office chair. Maybe we should try and force them to buy all their furniture there.
H/T to SDAMATT
Wow, had a beer then mate?
Hello there………
It’s me again………
I marvel at the world we live in these days…….and I marvel at the people who live in it.
It is during times like these that many of the mysteries of human nature and the questions these mysteries raise, questions that plagued me as a child, and to some extent, still do today, are provided with an answer.
I used to wonder how in God’s name people could meekly shuffle off, devoid of fight, to meet their end in crematoria. How mother’s could, clutching children, wait for the bullet that would vacate the contents of their skull.
I used to wonder how fathers, husband’s, son’s and brothers could watch as those they professed and promised to love and care for were, like so much cattle, led away to slaughter.
I used to wonder how all the “good people” could stand to the wayside and watch this happen and I wondered of what they would tell themselves in order to ease the guilt and quiet the echo of the screams of those they betrayed.
I used to wonder how, in God’s name, priests and rabbi’s, these Devil’s advocates, could, knowing they were leading their flock into the jaws of Hell itself, preach of tolerance, understanding and cooperation.
I used to wonder how educated men and women, students of history, could stand and watch as before their very eyes, new life was breathed into blood soaked pages from books historical, of lesson’s learned and why, in god’s name, the need to learn those lessons once again.
Perhaps I had too much time on my hands as a child……….
In these last twenty years of my life answers to those questions have been provided, simply by watching the world around me, simply by watching those who are so blind, those who will not see.
One of those wilfully blind groups are the defenders of all things feminine, the feminists.
As the cancer of islam slowly chews its way into our lives one of the groups that has utterly failed in its obligations to all women, are the feminists. Their failure can be heard in the thunderous silence that is their objection to the political ideology of islam. An ideology that seeks to render them invisible, that seeks to close the universities to them, that seeks to award them second class citizenship, that seeks to make them proprietorial charges of their male owners, that seeks to strip them of any vestiges of self determination, that seeks to render them as simply life support systems for vaginas, vaginal life support systems gifted with the powers of speech and a variety of domestic skills.
One need to look no further than the Valley Park Middle School in Toronto, Ontario for evidence of muhammad’s love of women. Little girls, menstruating, are separated, even further back from their non-menstruating peers in islamic ritual…..and why?……because they are, according to the poisonous vulgarity of allah and the madness of muhammad…..untouchable filth. Imagine that, being classified as untouchable filth for something as natural as a heartbeat…….and not one whimper from the feminists.
The Shafia women, as they sank to the bottom of a canal in southern Ontario, were brought face to face with the religion of peace. The feminists didn’t even have the decency to lay a wreath at their gravesite.
I could go on and if I did……blood soaked volumes would be filled with the madness of islam, the weight of which borne by women…..and children…..the weak, the helpless, the defenceless……….oh what craven wretched cowards are these legions of muslims who call themselves men……these muslims who call themselves members of the Human Race.
And in that vast legion of cowards are the feminists, the handmaidens to these brutish muslim malcontents.
I ask you, where was Olivia Chow, the staunch feminist and cuckolded wife to a metrosexual Leftist, when the rotting corpses of the Shafia women, were retrieved from the canal?…..no doubt noshing on carrot cake and communist manifesto.
Where was Margaret Trudeau when young Aqsa Parvez was lowered into the ground?……perhaps getting in another orbit or two around Saturn aboard the USS Prozac….in search of her spine……in search of her sanity……in search of her panties.
Where was Margaret’s darling little child Justin, Member of Parliament and Champion of the People, when the Khadr family screamed their seething hatred at Canada and called for all our deaths?……perhaps furiously flagellating, in a state of sexual euphoria at the thought of being called to fill his daddy’s shoes….oh per chance to dream a little dream.
Where was that gut wrenching, diesel-dyke Libby Davies and her rabid defence and promotion of all things female when little Neha Munir, with her mutilated vagina and useless reproductive organs, finally landed safe in Canada?………no doubt too busy setting off the gag-reflex of 33 million Canadians as she, committing crimes against humanity and decency, was borne aloft, partially nude, on a float in a Pride parade somewhere………I won’t even bother to ask about Hedy Fry……….
Where was Member of Parliament Lisa Raitt as revelations were made of the muslim mother in Montreal, Johra Kaleki, wrapped in the love throes of islam, as she tried to stab her daughter,Bahar Ebrahimi, to death for misbehaving?
And, as I know how many of you reading this are women in attendance as academic’s in universities across Canada……where, in the name of Christ, were all of you during any one of these events?………..wait, don’t answer that……staff meetings and professional development junkets in Banff trump the quiet agony of butchered women…….your antics might be amusing were you not such pathetic, self serving hypocrites.
To each of you…..to all of you……I say this……..
The hard won battles fought by your mothers and grandmothers for the rights you enjoy today are being squandered by your cowardice.
Or was never it about the advancement of women in a civilized society? ……was it all just a bloody punchline?….or is it all about you?……and to hell with your daughters, with your granddaughters………..are you little more than savvy cowards who know how to pick your fights?
Ahhhhh yes!!!…..the real battlefields of the oppressed Western Woman!!!!….don’t make me bloody laugh!!!…….scampering about Parliament Hill on sunny days, giving old men heart palpitations, burning your undergarments and then harassing middle-aged executives for their refusal to allow women into the country club!!!!
Or how about that old money-grabbing knee slapper, that “nudge-nudge, wink-wink” of “Equal Pay For Work Of Equal Value”, oh you little ideological contortionists you!!!……or peppering the corporate infrastructure with lawsuits and harassment complaints because you find something, absolutely anything, that bruises your delicate feminist sensibilities in everything from breakfast cereal to long-distance calling plans……..what a lucrative little charade………
But come up against an enemy like islam, come up against the delusional madness of muslims that seek to turn back the hands of time and draw a smothering cloak of darkness, savagery and barbarity across all that we have built and stand for in North America, come up against islamic bearded buffoons and blowhards who have no compunction about rearranging your dentalwork for not remembering your place as women…….come up against the love of muhammad and try and run that little “Equal Pay Equal Work-Value” con game on the administrative wing of an islamic caliphate and you’ll truly know workplace violence.
In other words, face a malevolent opponent who hates you with every fibre of its being, face an enemy whose resolve is unshakeable, face an enemy who values you as much as they value the excrement of a dog and who, through beguiling, politically correct doubletalk, guilt, harassment, violence, intimidation, threats and lies, seeks to enslave you…….in other words face islam and its murderous, oppressive male disciples………and you cut and run……….the bra-less become the gut-less………..my. my. my. my….how your great grandmothers and grandmothers must loathe you………I certainly do.
In every dark cloud there is a silver lining……….I have good news from the entertainment front Ladies!!!!…….in honour of your cowardice Helen Reddy has rewritten your theme song………”I Am Woman…Hear Me No More”……….
No more will we rise in celebration as our daughters, seeking the limits of their talents, in pursuit of academic excellence, seeking enlightenment and fulfillment, seeking the depths of their courage and character, are awarded degrees in medicine, engineering, science, the humanities and law.
No more will we hear our daughters rise in houses of Parliament and Legislatures and speak passionately to the cause of citizens in a free society, to the cause of democracy and human rights, to the cause of the oppressed and to the full inclusion of the weakest amongst us.
No more will we rise in deafening applause as our daughters champion themselves and their countries on the withering fields of athletic excellence.
No more will we stand, breathless and trembling, knuckles white along bleacher railings, as our daughters, not long from cribs and track and field meets, seeking the limits of Man and the depths of their souls, ride our monstrous creations, thundering and tearing through the atmospheres into the blackness of space, reaching for the stars and, as the poet said, slipping the surly bonds of earth and touching the face of God.
So take a good long look at the IKEA catalogue pictures ladies…..and see your future and the future of the generations of women to come……hear the ridiculously laughable lies told that have you wrapped, shuffling and humiliated, in sackcloth………muhammad’s precious little jewels!!
Look at the pixilation and photoshopping of your faces as you cease to exist save for your vagina and anus……the only two facets of womanhood valued by muslim men…….that, basic domestic skills and the ability to bounce back from a good ass-kicking.
Take a look at the manifestation of those gutter dwelling Saudi’s and their vision of womanhood, as so aptly illustrated by that portly purveyor of Saudi sensibility at the Kamloops Saudi Center……the little poisonous Wahhabi tyrant, Trad Bahabri, as he coughed blood when spying with his little muslim eye, a woman in a niqab holding up a brassiere.
Oh Ladies, oh ladies, oh ladies……your hypocrisy and cowardice know no bounds………..slowly the lights of Western civilization and enlightenment are going out one by one…….soon the trials, tribulations, the remarkable accomplishments and contributions of Western women will just be a bad joke told in every mosque across the United States and Canada…..a triumphant legacy ground into dust ‘neath the bootheel of islam……….islam, the religion of peace.
In closing my dear sweet ladies….in answer to some of those tedious ponderings I so tediously pondered at the beginning of this rambling screed…….I only have to look to you for my answers………..Sweet Jesus Christ!!!……I need a very large brandy………
Regards, Don Laird
Edson, Alberta, Canada
Don,
well fuck me did you go on then some. That said, WHAT RANT!
I don’t know what you do but keep doing it my man.
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Well, Don , I must agree with much of what you so eloquently said, especially “The hard won battles fought by your mothers and grandmothers for the rights you enjoy today are being squandered by your cowardice.”
Todays feminists are mere shadows of the originals, I call them feminazis and yes, I loathe the cowards.
My dear Popsicles and Pumpkins……your flattery has me a rosy cheeked and twitching…..but its much appreciated….thank you.
Now get back to work……..we have an ideology to defeat…..
Regards, Don Laird
Edson, Alberta, Canada
Why do muslim countries ban pictures of non-burqa’ed women? After all, you can have actual sex with non-muslim women. And if shari’a were REALLY introduced, all sorts of semi-nude women would walk over street following the rules for harem concubines.
Not that i believe everything on the net, but I read somewhere that Ikea used to use East German prisoners to manufacture some of their crap.
Unlikely that the filthy rich Arabs buy this cheap furniture. The assembling would be done by their servants.
Its the stuff expats buy who are stuck there for a few years. But they still have to live under the sword…..
encourage every single person you know to stop using Ikea,
use facebook, tweet, community newspapers, all you can to
let people know the lowest levels these marketing geni have stooped
to increase business with the islamics
Why encourage people to not use it? Using IKEA is its own punishment. Those that buy from IKEA actually end up with an IKEA product. Then they have to take some kind of diazepam or buy an IKEA defibrillator to survive the process of trying to assemble the thing.
I buy the IKEA jam…..lingonberry…..that’s it…..oh yeah, I also buy candles and the occasional plate of goulash and Swedish meatballs……
..then I sit and marvel at the overweight housewives in spandex seeking to add zip and zest to their lives by buying shopping carts full of shit they don’t need……then I, in the crowded cafeteria, pull out a package of cigarettes and slowly put one in my mouth, discretely watching as those around me go into seizures, frantically looking around to see who will speak first………its a lot like tormenting small rodents…..but its cheap fun and the goulash is delicious…
The IKEA furniture and its assembly process I regard as simply a beautiful prostitute with a scorching case of herpes, crabs and gonorrhea……..nice to look at but suicide to do business with.
I know what you’re thinking too……what in the name of Christ do painted ladies and shitty furniture have to do with each other……and why does he drink so much…..????
Bon Jour….
Regards, Don Laird
Edson, Alberta, Canada
I have never ever bought anything from IKEA myself so I can not say anything about their products. But really this is just marketing. They have to market products appropriately. For example in India they would have wavy waist sari wearing women and in Japan cute kimono wearing women and …… well in Saudi they just scrub women out completely. Just marketing. So to me it is just business.