The "Palestinians" Are Worse Than Nazis

I've Gone There

I think I wrote a few days (or weeks?) ago that I wasn’t going to write anything more about the Middle East…. hahahahah.

I expressed my opinions about this deal (miserable, but what choice did Israel have?) and thought that the process was going to work its way through the cobra of events in the usual way these things happen with the EskiPals: excruciating, calculated to extract maximum pain, howling with the indignity of actually having to deal with these disgusting Jews, to be shat out in a giant wad of excrement for the next generation to deal with. And the Israelis would respond in their usual way: with impotent rage. And that would be that. Life goes on and nothing I could say was going to make a difference, so move on.

But… things didn’t work out that way. They never do with the EskiPals and I should have known that. They always have another trick up their sleeves the reason being that they are encouraged to. I honestly believe that if they dressed up in Nazi regalia and did the salute and began quoting from Hitler’s speeches they’d get away with it.

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I’m overwhelmed by what’s happened in the last 48 hours. Actually, 24 hours. It seems like 48 hours.

Yesterday I logged onto X, telling myself I shouldn’t, but I did, and Imshin’s feed linked to Xweets about the macabre dead baby parade. I had an appointment on 14th Street, so I couldn’t dawdle. I was thankful for that. Spent the rest of the day reading about the travesty/monstrosity between errands. I wondered: Was I the only one who was aghast? I was grateful to see that my reaction was universal at least among decent people. Of course, radio silence from the Palestinian cheer squad, but that was to be expected.

Last night, another punch in the gut: the woman’s body wasn’t Shiri. A random EskiPal woman was fished out of some dump and put in the casket. The malice, the gall, the utter nastiness of that gratuitous viciousness all but disabled me.

My first, honest feeling was obviously rage, but it was mixed with a feeling of horror at the indecency of what the EskiPals did to one of their own. They have so little regard for this dead woman that they would use her body as a sick joke? Yes. I don’t want to hear anything about how the Israelis treat dead EskiPal terrorists coldly. At least they don’t do this.

Who is this woman? I would like to know. I’m sure it would be possible to find out. It would be good hasbara (oh how I hate that word!) for the Israelis to identify her and convey her body respectfully back to her family.

So, yesterday was bookended by two punches: the dead baby parade and Shiri’s body.

This morning: TWO punches.

Hamas demanded the Israelis return the body. Well, of course — aren’t they the ones in control? Aren’t they the ones setting the conditions? As I wrote, I do think the Israelis should find out who this woman was and return the body — to the family. (Who are probably Hamascum, but still.)

And wait for it:

Khaled Hassan, who is (I gather, not 100% sure) a convert to Judaism from Islam, reported that the Hamascum, in addition to defacing the caskets with propaganda like “Arrested 10/7/23” and filling them full of junk and not giving keys, etc., that the terrorists purposely carried the caskets in such a way as to further disrespect the dead:

Here we have a Palestinian "Journalist" telling us that the caskets of the murdered hostages were designed with special handles to be carried at "foot level", rather than the usual which they make for Palestinians and are intended to be carried at "shoulder level".

I have never seen a more disgusting group of people than Palestinians. Nothing I say in a public forum can accurately describe them.

They desecrated the body of an Arab woman by using it in a prank, which included disrespecting the body by dragging it near the ground.

You can’t possibly hate them enough.

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One last thing.

Remember that I thought the November date of the so-called airstrike that killed the Bibas family was sus? I was thinking of this and I looked up some dates.

Hamascum claimed date of death: November 2023. Nailing exactly what date in November is impossible, but it was definitely November.

Grok: Hamas claimed in late November 2023—specifically on November 29, according to statements from their Al-Qassam Brigades—that Shiri Bibas and her sons, Ariel and Kfir, were killed in an Israeli airstrike.

First Israeli airstrikes on Khan Yunis: December 1, 2023.

Notice anything?

However, you’re correct that Khan Younis, where the family was reportedly held, did not experience significant Israeli bombing until December 1, 2023, when the IDF expanded its operations into southern Gaza following the collapse of a temporary truce. This timeline raises questions about Hamas’s claim, as no major airstrikes are documented in Khan Younis before that date. … For more on this, major news outlets like Reuters or The Times of Israel covered the sequence of events around late November to early December 2023.

They lied. Pure and simple.

They strangled Ariel and Kfir to death. Shiri was forced to watch. First they killed the baby, so that Ariel, the older one, the one capable of apprehending what was happening, capable of fear, could see his baby brother being slaughtered. Shiri saw it. She saw her darling baby snuffed out in front of her eyes. Then her firstborn’s life was brutally snuffed out. She heard and saw it all.

I don’t know what happened after that. Did they kill her immediately? I don’t think so. I think they let her live so that she could suffer, with those images in her mind, burning the back of her brain like brands.

I doubt she’s alive now. But I don’t know.

I don’t think they raped her. I don’t think the EskiPals are rapey types, like Russians. They’re too puritanical and their hate is so untouched by anything so human as lust. They’re simply bloodthirsty, vile, and just plain disgusting. They enjoyed Shiri’s pain, took pleasure in it, reveled in it.

Maybe a few of the ghouls were female. Maybe the kids came to gawk.

It was educational.

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I’m beyond anger, beyond rage. I’m simply THERE. In a new land, the name of which I cannot tell you because I don’t know what it is. I am broken. I don’t mind admitting that — well, actually I do. But it’s true. I am broken.

Tomorrow, or later, I’m going to write about what I think can be done, realistically.

I’m reading a lot of stuff like “turn Gaza into glass,” and so on. “Finish them off, kill them all.” I sympathize, but that’s not happening.

You can knock down every building in Gaza, Hamascum will survive it.

Mowing the grass does no good. The whole field must be uprooted. I have some ideas but I have to sign off for now. I’m overwhelmed.

But I’ve gone there:

The “Palestinians” are worse than the Nazis.