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>>>>>A man sees a woman and she is not veiled. He thinks to himself: “Oh, I must rape her now.”

Wrong from jump street! When human beings consider an action, they can look at it from three different angles.

1) Pure Id. The man tells himself. "Go Ahead! Do her six ways from Sunday! It's been at least a week since the last gratuitous rape episode and I'm feeling frisky this morning."

2) Id Tempered by Ego. The man tells himself. "Well, that's one fine slab of rear end on the hoof, but I have no desire to get caught by the cops and then spend six years in a cell with a burly, aggressive man who thinks the same things about me that I'm thinking about her. On second thought, I guess I'll pass on the gratuitous rape episode."

3) Id tempered by Ego and Super Ego. The man tells himself. "If that were my sister getting boffed like a porn star, against her own will, I'd be looking for a nice, thick crowbar to beat that rapist down but good. I really wouldn't like it if that rape happened to a woman in my family."

Then the ego kicks in. "I've seen her brother over at Gold's Gym. He wouldn't be a nice man if I made him that angry." Thus self-intrest and enlightened moral restraint prevent countless acts of deplorable violence every day.

Here's why this no longer works when Muslim men encounter European women in the permissive societies of Post-Modern Europe.

Islam teaches Muslim men to consider unbelievers subhuman. They are not worthy of dignified treatment. If they accept dhimmitude, than the Muslim Man is supposed to rape them more humanely, if possible. Otherwise, he's entitled to beat her like a rented mule.

This removes the Super Ego from the equation. If she were a believer, and if she were properly dressed in a bhurka, than The Prophet would tell the Muslim man to go take a cold shower and sublimate. However, if she's an unbeliever and not in appropriate attire, bestiality is never having to owe an apology.

The permissive flaccidity of Post-Modern Europe does nothing to forcibly deter the primal Hun-like urges of the radical Islamic. We've already established that Muslim Men considers European women subhuman dumpsters for their semen. Now, the only restraint left is the threat of punishment.

Regrettably, the European Union believes in The Treatment Track, not the Punishment One. They need a posse commanded by John Wayne. They're stuck with the cow pokes from Brokeback Mountain.

The Muslims out wilding on the streets of Paris fear Jacques Chirac, and the civil order he is charged to defend, almost, but not quite, as much as Attila feared the Roman legions of the 5th Century AD. They not only hold the modern European Meterosexual in contempt, they consider him a despicable apostate; profaning God's image of manhood should be.

The more cowardly and evil amongst these Muslims take their contempt and hatred of Europe out on every European woman they forcibly sodomize. It's an honest expression of what the Muslims really think. To them, it's the ultimate way of communicating.

So to wrap this up, will Muslims randomly decide that Christian and Agnostic Post-Moderns are pretty swell people after all? Signs point to no with big, white arrows.

Will Muslims develop a deep and mortal fear of the French Foreign Legion or The Carbonari? To quote the rent-a-car commercial; "Not exactly." So get used to the rampage. It will continue, unabated, until a very large number of Muslims are shot and killed for perpetrating such despicable activities.

Good post, with one correction:

Shepherds are NOT "cow pokes."

Nor are the fake accents of the two Fudgepack Mountin' shepherd-actors anything resembling Western ones. Perhaps the roles were worth the gamble for them, since they may figure they didn't have a shot at being leading men without it anyway (neither having been particularly successful at it). They may have figured they'd always need that arrow in their quiver. But these actors will find that with the aging of the left and their subsequent dieoff as the libs have fewer and fewer progeny and find it harder and harder to recruit from the educated right, even their character roles will dry up.

[Somewhat ironically humming Jill Sobule's I Kissed A Girl]