Nuns gone wild!

Take a break and enjoy the humor of this picture!  How I wish it were true!


I do have to wonder what these nuns were up to when this picture was taken.  Looks like it was taken in the 60's or so. 

Rescuing muslim women trapped in menacing mind games

Simplest way of saving them is to convert them to another faith or to make them resist/revolt against the brutal slavery imposed on them for more than one millennium..

Teach them sexual liberation as their birth right for them to have orgasms from pre- and extra-marital affairs like our women and tell them to throw off their drab habits and adopt secular dating and marrying habits..

One lesson we need to learn is if these women can be so subjugated under the psy-war and mental games of the islamofascists, how powerful are the psy tools of the fascists? No wonder pathetic creatures like JOHN WALKER LINDT of USA, al-HINDI of India, JOSE PADILLA of USA, Black LOUIS FARAH KHAN of USA, CHRISTOPHER REED of UK, jailed HEMANT LAKHANI of India,...all fell into the subversive spell of the spin mistresses among the islamist mind game artists luring ever more trusting gullibles into their one way trap.

We know less Psychology than the fascists who have mastered it far better to their advantage..No wonder their conversion marketing mohammad is at an ever faster rate than evangelists selling Christianity..

Pastorius An Immodest


An Immodest Proposal: Steal Their Women

I think it is time for the United States to recognize that many of the women of the Islamic world are slaves in the literal sense. They are enslaved by Sharia. We ought to take that abuse seriously.

I believe we need to offer the women of the Islamic world asylum. We need to steal the women away from the Islamofascist men who would deny them life, liberty, and the pursuit of happiness.

Sister Mary Benignus Has Zarqawi Now

Even as I write, somewhere beyond this universe, Z. is having to write on the blackboard a billion times:

"I will not behead infidels. I will love my brother."

As he writes, ceaselessly, Sister Benignus is correcting papers at her desk while she waits for him to finish.

The late afternoon sunshine slants through the windows uncomfortably warm on Zarqawi's back, since his time is to be spent in late summer, when all the other students are out of school for the holidays.

He is on # 200,352 and he despairs of ever finishing. The blackboard stretches beyond his horizon.Z's shirt is covered with chalk, as are his hands and hair. He would give his soul for a falafel sandwich, but unfortunately, he remembers he already sold that particular article years ago for a mess of jihad pottage.

In eons beyond measure, his soul will melt from this exercise and it is then that he will be permitted to beg forgiveness of his victims.

Funny thing is,by the time he is done with his purgurtorial task, he will really, really mean his words of contrition.

The mills of God grind slowly...and Sister Benignus is one of His millers.