Archiving the “strange death of Europe,” as Douglas Murray put it, and the West more broadly, at the hands of the neoliberal technocracy.
Migrant on Italian television: ‘Sometimes you have to stab a few people to get by’
Look, if you want to make a Diversity™ omelet, you gotta break a few eggs (“eggs” being a euphemism in this context for natives’ vital organs).
That’s just the way the cookie crumbles.
The price you have to pay for cultural enrichment at breakout capacity.
We hold these truths to be self-evident.
“All men and womennu created by the guh.. the… you know the thing.”
Watch this squatter from Syria or wherever, who knows the thing, channel his inner Hillary Clinton on Italian national television and essentially ask the rhetorical question: “Some people got stabbed and robbed by me and my migrant friends. What difference, at this point, does it make?”Sometimes you just have to steal and rob to get by, migrant explains on Italian television pic.twitter.com/8mS2ZTjUh0
— Ben Bartee (@BenBartee) February 11, 2026
The migrants don’t want to stab that Italian grandma and steal her purse, he explains.
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They’re not animals; it’s not like they enjoy pillaging and raping.
Please understand.
It’s society’s fault.
It’s the system’s fault.
A true story:
I am reminded of a memorable conversation I had during college with a paroled felon named Tyrone who — for reasons largely beyond my control or, frankly, concern, since my bedroom had a deadbolt on it that I locked religiously — lived on the couch in the living room of my Valdosta, Ga., apartment, an experience which I recount in all of its sordid detail in my memoir, Broken English Teacher: Notes From Exile.
Because Tyrone never, aside from a very brief stint as a chef at Steak ‘n Shake, had a job, he was forced to satisfy his lust for nicotine by bumming cigarettes off of whoever happened to be in or around the vicinity of the living room, his domain, at any particular time.
So, one day, on the porch, having followed me out there knowing what I was doing and soliciting me for a cigarette of his own to enjoy, he explained his newfound affinity for the German welfare state.
“I’m a move to Germany, dawg,” he announced.
This was surprising to me, as Tyrone had never expressed any interest in Europe before.
I humored him, having nothing better to do.
“Why are you going to move to Germany, Tyrone?”
“Cause, dawg, they take care of you.”
“What do you mean?”
“They give you stuff, dawg.”
“I see.”
For about a minute, I tried to explain that the reason the German welfare state functions, to the extent it still did in 2007 when this conversation occurred, was that it wasn’t filled with degenerate felons like Tyrone who refused to buy anything they could otherwise procure through theft or panhandling.
Then, snapping back to reality, I realized who I was talking to and gave up.
“That sounds like a great idea, Tyrone. You’re going to love Germany.”
Based France: Protesters rip down EU flag, replace it with hanged mannequin
I suppose the mannequin is meant to represent some EU bureaucrat.
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The Reign of Terror obviously went way off the rails there about midway through, so this is not an endorsement of Jacobinism, but no one can say the French don’t throw a strong-spirited protest.
🚨BREAKING: French farmers tear down the European Union flag and replace it with a hanging mannequin
— Inevitable West (@Inevitablewest) December 19, 2025
People are revolting against the EU. pic.twitter.com/9fS0hb1kVg
