Samantha Lewthwaite The White Widow: Another Dumb White Broad

This nasty looking "communal jihadi pussy" broad looks exactly like the St. Louis whitegirl hoosier heroin-addicts in the hood I describe in this post.

This nasty looking “communal jihadi pussy” broad looks exactly like the St. Louis whitegirl hoosier heroin-addicts in the hood I describe in this post.

The White Widow. Samantha Lewthwaite. I don’t know this woman (or the dumb broad from Michigan who got herself killed in Syria) but allow me to speculate.

This brings me back to high school. Of course I am from the Hip-Hop Generation. Styles were changing, attitudes were changing, and even in an ex Jim Crow city like St. Louis there was an increase in interracial relationships.

There were all types of such relationships and you cannot overlygeneralize. I dated black girls, my older sisters dated black boys, and my younger siblings are racially-mixed.

However, there is one group of whitegirls that remind me of the jihadi broads like Lewthwaite. This was a group of whitegirls who dressed in black fashions, had blackgirl hairstyles, and only dated black guys. Typically these girls were not good looking, many downright ugly: but they were a big hit with black guys. The reasons? These girls often gave the black guys money, bought them things, let the guys drive their dad’s old car, and of course there is the psychology of race in America and being a white arm-trophy.

In the Muslim community I have seen the same thing. Arab and Desi men craving unattractive white women at the expense of beautiful and pious women of their own race. Many of these men have came to me over the years looking for white women. Like I got some kinda hookup or am some kinda pimp.

There are many good white convert sisters. Some who have done great work in the community. However, there is an element that reminds me of those girls from high school.

If they are married to an Arab they only cook Arabic food, insert Palestine as the 6th Pillar, some even begin “barking” in the lot. If married to a Desi start dressing like a Bollywood Auntie, cooking only Desi food, sometimes pick up an acccent and one girl even proudly told me she stopped wearing deodorant like “Americans”.

Light-skin and a white woman, even an ugly white woman, are coveted by many Muslim men. These same whitegirls if they married white would probably be hooking up with a Dominos delivery-driver or the cashier at Jiffy Lube. Instead they may be married to a Pakistani doctor or Arab hair-weave or pre-paid cellphone mogul.

In fairness to the whitegirls modern life is boring. Suburbia is dull. History is not taught. Ethnic and community identity has eroded especially with the working-class. Aging, often dying, and relatively dull white communities may live beside more vibrant and youthful communities of color. In America its the allure of the hood that may lead to dating a dopedealer. Fun for a minute it usually ends in a restraining-order, single-parenthood and eventually drug-addiction in Section 8 housing if they have burned all their bridges with their family.

The UK has a culture of jihadis. Many with their hands out to the government depending on the system to house and feed their own children. With whitegirls in the UK, and I can see working-class girls who have been left behind in a country that has seen better days, the allure of the Muslim guy. It’s foreign, it’s different, and it will definitely piss off daddy. Just as in America an average or not good-looking whitegirl, once in the Muslim sphere, becomes a hot commodity and a valuable posession.

Just as many such whitegirls here seek to prove themselves as really hood by driving getaway cars, muling dope up from Texas, or letting guys run trains on them I can see the same in the Muslim context. That gal from Michigan proving she was really a ride or die Muslim girl by hooking up with the FSA in Syria instead of the boredom of motherhood and a comfortable American life.

Lewthwaite went even farther apparently spreading her legs for more than one murderous takfiri coward. It is probably a complex psychology that brought her to this point in her life and I am sure she has disgraced her family in a way the men in her life would never do theirs. What is done is done now. So, let’s all say a word of prayer and pray this stupid bitch is found dead in the rubble in Kenya.

Happy Saudi Day: The Saudi Santaسعودي يحتفل باليوم الوطني في المسجد .flv – YouTube

In the Saudi Day Holiday spirit. Don’t have the money to support a dictator or junta? Drop some cash off to the local slumlord or rent-to-own shop. Can’t kill any Shia and stay out of jail? Just drive by a Shia mosque and flip the bird. Wanna squash biddah? Take some scissors to the mosque and cut the string on “biddah beads”.  Shoot a Muslim sister with a Super Soaker for exposing a few hairs in the masjid parking lot. The dirty slut! Then hit up the all you can eat buffett, shop till you drop at the mall, rent an expensive car for the night, scope a future bride at the local day-care center or boys club, then hit up the club and casino for a misyar bride. Ride around with your bride and order a random Desi to wash your car for two bucks. Then go home to your real wife, have her dress up as a Fillipino maid and beat her ass before rough and romance-less sex.

Cabbie Tales Again

Interesting night so I will share a little.

Big Shot Chef: This guy was with a group. He said he flew into cook at the Lumeiere. Had to be a big shot chef. Anyway from the convo with his friends guy must be a celebrity chef might even be on TV. I don’t watch cooking shows ( if I did it would have been Paula Deen). Anyway I told them to check out my man Ben’s fancy joint Olios and Elias. They had already been and were going back. Every time I tell a yuppie Ben is a friend their jaw drops from the thought of how does this grubby and grimy mortal know a guy like Ben?

Theatre Guy: Picked up a guy who said Chicago at the Fox Theatre is “my show”. We talked New York and women. I promised him I would see the show.

American Dream: Chinese-American guy. Grew up in a rough neighborhood on the South Side of Chicago working in his parents ghetto Chinese carry-out. Worked-hard, graduated from college, has a good job as an engineer, supports his family now. Good guy. The American Dream. His job though? Helping to make drones. A dream and death intersect. Life is complicated.

Project Trip: Who knew there are projects in Collinsville,IL?

Cheerleaders: Picked up a group of girls who said they worked for the Rams. All hot. Assumed cheerleaders. We argued about the Rams and Sam Bradford in a friendly way. One left a shoe in the cab. Too bad I don’t have a foot fetish. Rex Ryan would have had a field day.

International Business: Group of international young businesspeople. Uruguay, France, India, Spain and one very blessed Argentinian-British sister. I got skills. Trip started with me threatning to kick their asses. Ended with them begging me to be their regular driver.

Inspiration: Lady said “been clean four years. Just got tired of running around being a dopefiend”. God Bless fiamanullah.

9-21-13 Rythme

Policies like Partition authored by Morticians/ Poof there goes your land like a magician/23 shot in one Chi night project tower fall fight/before you call the narcos blame Chapo/lost all my CD’s fucked up like diabetes/my man only mess with gals on eight section dick stay in a state of infection at the clinic reception/ Holy Hawaiian sends drones to Paki homes arms their homies in Homs/Once made salat at a Jack’n The Box with a pocket full of rocks/now I sleep through rakats/ Warsh Ave cool but I miss Gus still hot enough to make you cuss/no man do I really trust been burned too many times like crust/Canelo smoked like a Cigarello/Machine malfunctioned like a court injunctuon/ Grand Theft Auto I-Phone masterbaters mind going nowhere faster/World Star twerkers and Suburban home jerkers/Color of royality fuckin up mentalities/purple hood communion parole reunion/ transubstansiation on Sam’s Plantation/ bulletts miss like the A-Team like attemps to mainstream/King Solomon locs collapse the temple gentrification/ Dirty Harry Colt 45 too drunk to drive taxi arrives/ Indian better like Vinny Paz internet tough-guy/ dissed Phillies own Angel to rythme yuppie in Bed-Stuy/ Rest in Peace Ken Norton punished Ali’s jaw brother was too raw/


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