They will have memorials, but then they’ll go back to their every-day lives until radical islam brings on their next attack, and the next. Flowers, singing, gathering to mourn, thinking “glad it wasn’t me or mine”. Not a speck of righteous anger at these terrorists in their midst. Sheeple being led to their slaughter trudging along obediently.
[Flowers, singing, gathering to mourn, thinking “glad it wasn’t me or mine”]
Progressives cannot face reality.
They remind me of the rabbit farm in Watership Down. They got lots of free, fresh vegetables every evening in their safe little enclosure. What rabbit could want for anything more? Only every now and then a few of them would go missing, and none dared asked any questions. Just pretend everything is fine.
I agree. I’m sick of flowers, teddy bears, and balloons. I’m sick of tears. I’m sick of Internet memes with Uncle Sam or the British lion crying. I’m sick of posts calling the terrorists “cowards” or bad or whatever. They don’t care what we call them. It’s time to remove Islam from the face of the earth. It’s time for fleets of buses to pick up Muslims and take them to the airport and dump them into the crappy hellholes they came from. No explanations. No apologies. It’s way past time. Just do it.