Locked and loaded!
Come to a street about 5 minutes' drive from my home. It is teeming with Muzzlimes walking around in full native regalia. You'd think you were in UngaBungastan. Women walking around in bags with a slit for their eyes, men walking around in a shirt that ends at their ankles, etc. They are not in the slightest bit assimilated with the native NYer community, nor shall they ever be. The men are unspeakably rude and arrogant. Some of them rapped on my car with their knuckles when I entered a parking lot to a kosher grocery the other day. They walk around like they own the world, thanks to Odungo.
I can't help but wonder which of the ones walking around will be the next terrorist. Just the sight of them gives me the heebie jeebies.
We need some cowboys over here to let the Muzzlimes know their place in the scheme of things. Choices are dumpster, septic tank, or potters' field.