Here in the south tip of Spain we dare not leave from home after dark without police escort and our white hoods on, and even in the day no one dares to pass near the numerous mosques they had the guts to build.
Since they built them we managed to ruin a number of them and convert other to churches, but the evil Islam just won’t go away. We tried for at least 1300 years now but they refuse to see the light and claim their god is the same as hours. My ass it is.
My balcony faces towards the coast of Musli land and I have had bullet proof glass set in.
I also eat garlic every morning and sleeps under a silver cross.
I do not read Danish newspapers in case someone would see me.
I do not look under my bed after dark.
I never leave my keys on the table.
I spit three times when a black cat pass in front of me from the left.
But I am safe.