When things change—and they will—theywill change fast! overnight—new rulers, maybe a new constution, maybe a 5th Reich. Next New years—Leopard Tanks in the square.history can not be altered. Lots of folks—on both sides will die.
I think for any real confrontation with Muslims in Germany and Homeland Germans to occur, there first will have to be a national leader there who will be willing to stand up to foreign condemnation from the, UN, US, UK and other country liberals when the German government starts deploying its military forces to stop this Muslim nonsense.
They band together to show their power and do their will and they know the local police forces can’t deal with them and the Homeland Germans won’t mass to stop them with a government that does not back them. Then, the only possible solution is ARMY. Widespread over the country but in force where these Muslims can assemble in the kind of numbers they do.
wow. it is coming to that isn’t it/
wholesale rape? it should have come to it that night.
The army of Italian and Irish and German American men here who would have Destroyed this group if it had happened here, would have been unstoppable. and the cops probably wouldn’t have interfered.
Staten Island has quite a history. Revolutionary war battle was fought here. British, Germans, Irish, and more recently (past 45 years) Italians have all come here.
Although we just came from Brooklyn1! lol.
I need to do more research on its history.
I HOPE youre right and that the Germans have the stomach for it.
Nazis were incredibly evil but my uncle, who fought at the Bulge, said the regular infantry fought like demons. Very tough.
At one point he was on a machine gun on a tank and he just kept mowing htem down and crying and mowing them down and crying.
uncle Jimmy was a GREAT man. He talked about the war at the end of his life as a favor to me since my friend was interviewing WWII folk for a documentary
I only have one, and don’t know how I feel about them, but it is a tattoo of my Uncle Jimmy, my Uncle Ralph (Korea) and my father (WWII), well, just their names, on the leaves of a rose.
Loved all three of them.